And, continuing the pattern which had been set, Ann and Brad could only feel challenged. Neither had to say anything to the other. His cock automatically left her cunt to angle toward his sister's hairy asshole. Then Ann added a special twist of her own. Rolling over, she jumped up on all fours like a bitch in heat to take the cock where she shit from behind.
After that, Ann and Helen were so pleased with themselves that they stopped trying to top each other with their borrowed partners, coming side by side on the same wavelength from the stiff pricks fucking their asses. So now it was left to Brad and Pete to pick up on their own male rivalry – that is, which husband could shoot his wad first up the ass of the other's wife.
Nothing was said, but the macho race to see who'd come first was clearly in progress between Brad and Pete. Faster and faster the brother-in-laws pistoned their cocks. Their pace was relentless. No man could stand that much friction for long without creamy, spurting results.
Then, finally, Brad crowed, "I'm there! God, am I gonna shoot it! What a load!"
"Can't beat mine!" Pete replied.
Neither Brad nor Pete won the race to the finish line. But there was no loser either because in the same instant each buried cock erupted at the depths of the other man's ass-fucked wife.
"Oh, my God, I'm swamped!" Ann happily reported about her assful of jizz.
"Drowned is more like it if your asshole's anything like mine!" Helen expressed her delight. "He's still coming and I'm already leaking."
"Ahhh, same here. I'm gonna be such a mess after this is over."
"Me, mmmmm, too. But why does it have to be over until we clean each other up?"
"You mean just us two, no men?"
"If you want to."
"Then you're bi?"
"Never knew I was before, but I sure am for you. I'm just dying to suck all that cum out of your fucked ass while you do it to me."
"Talk about an offer I can't refuse."
And so Helen and Ann had agreed on an ass-reaming female sixty-nine to follow the ass-fucking they'd received from each other's husband. As for Brad and Pete, they could hardly protest. By the time their balls were drained, their cocks were totally limp, temporarily fucked out of commission. Indeed, the only chance they had to get back their hard-ons was by watching their horny wives put on a lesbian show for them.
Helen and Ann didn't let themselves or their husbands down. Curling into position with their faces buried between each other's sloppy ass-cheeks, the rim-jobs they traded were slurping poetry.
It was only a matter of time before Brad and Pete swung back into action, for within minutes, Helen and Ann had allowed themselves to be pulled apart and were getting fucked all over again by each other's husband, this time so their cunts would wind up as drenched with jizz as their assholes had already been.
CHAPTER FIVE
They'd been watching their swapping parents' nonstop sucking and fucking without exchanging a word the whole time. Then, finally, Christy broke the silence.
"Well, I've seen enough," she whispered to her cousin, David, pulling him away from the door. "Let's split."
"What for?" a puzzled David muttered. "They're still going strong."
"Then we've got a lot of catching up to do," Christy said.
"H-huh?"
"Doing it yourself's even more of a turn-on than watching. Especially when watching's got you so turned on in the first place," Christy said.
David gulped, "You mean…"
"Me'n you, tiger," Christy seductively purred. "Let's go."
"But wh-where?"
Christy remembered where her cousin's room was. She led him there along the hall.
"But what if our folks hear us?" David said when Christy closed the door behind them.
"They're too busy with their little orgy to worry about us as long as they're sure we're still at the movies," Christy assured her cousin, then looked at her watch. "We've got another hour before we're supposed to be back. Plenty of time if we don't waste it and get right down to business. Are you hard?"
"Jeez, like a rock!" David said, blinking through the lenses of his thick glasses.
"Well, let's find out how hard that is," Christy said, not expecting her short, skinny, four-eyed cousin to be hung with much, but so horny that she was more than willing to take what she could get in the way of cock.
David wore a shirt that wasn't tucked in, several sizes too big so it fell over his pants and his crotch. Now Christy lifted it. And grinning surprise, she was never so happy to be wrong.
"Well, what do we have here?" she said when she saw how her cousin's fly bulged with such unexpected promise.
She anxiously unzipped his pants. After her hopes had been raised, she wasn't disappointed. When Christy coaxed her cousin's rigid prick into the open, it proved to be every bit as huge as the rest of him was undersized.
Any other boy would have been proud to show off so much cock, however, David now apologized. "Aw, I can't do anything with you, Christy. Sorry, but it just won't work. All I know how to do is watch somebody else getting it on, then go off somewhere by myself and beat my meat."
"Say, are you trying to tell me that you're…"
"Cherry as the day is long," David sheepishly admitted.
"With a cock like this?" Christy sighed, shaking her head.
"I've never even had a date," David said. "How can any girl find out how I'm hung if none of them will even talk to me?"
Christy thought it over for a moment then broke into a wide grin. "Well, things have a way of working out for the best. 'Cause this way I get to be your first piece of ass. And I promise you that you won't regret waiting this long. Not now that it turns out you were waiting for yours truly to take your cherry."
"Wish I could be sure of that…"
"Leave it to me. We'll start at the beginning. With a blow-job."
Christy knelt, stripping away her cousin's pants. Then half of his cock had been swallowed and she was hungrily sucking.
"Like it?" Christy asked after bathing five or six of her cousin's ten-plus inches with her warm spit.
David moaned. "I must be dreaming this."
"Then it'll be the wettest dream you ever had," Christy promised. "And any time you're ready, you can help yourself by eating my cunt at the same time I suck your cock."
"Is now too soon?" David drooled in anticipation of tasting his first cunt.
"Sooner the better!" Christy beckoned with a mouthful of cock.
Then she pulled her cousin down on top of her. David might have been inexperienced in terms of first-hand action, but he'd watched enough of those educational tapes featuring his swinging parents to know what to do once he had the chance in person.
He swung above Christy, his cock twisting in her mouth. Then he was staring down below her waist. She wore skin-tight jeans. He peeled them off, along with her panties. And there it was, spreading before him in hairy, juicy invitation – his first cunt.
"Eat me, eat me!" Christy urged.
"God, will I!" David declared.
His greedy mouth lowered flush against the cunt awaiting him. And into Christy's cunt-gash his long tongue snaked. Immediately, he was orally fucking her as if he'd been born going down on cunt.
Christy rewarded him by deep-throating his cock to his balls, so he could fuck her in the mouth as well. To build his confidence, she planned to come at the same time he did. She just hoped he had a quick fuse, though, because it was already tying her up in knots to wait for him. To help him, she squeezed his nuts while sucking his prick. It worked like a charm.
"Oooooh!" David cried. "Feels like I've waited my whole life for this!"
His cock had just erupted in his cousin's mouth. So, on cue, Christy unleashed her senses and her oozing cunt came in David's mouth while his jizz was gushing in hers.