"I'm glad you like it," Helen said calmly. "Now help me put out the chips and such."
As she walked away, Sam watched her tight ass undulating in the suit. He hadn't watched her ass move like that in years. New image? What new image? Sam decided to let that question wait.
They were sitting in lawn chairs sunning themselves, just as they had done two weeks earlier. Except this time everybody knew that if there was going to be any hanky-panky, any cocksucking or fucking, the party would have to move inside.
"Look at those clouds," Susan said painting to the west. "They look pretty dark."
"And they're coming this way," Helen added.
Shit! Helen thought. This is all I need! I was going to show everyone how horny I am by fucking Jay in front of them all. Then, when the orgy starts, I'll slyly get Sam and Susan to fuck, thereby making myself the only choice for George to fuck. And Sam would think that I really hadno choice but to fuck George or feel left out. Shit! Shit! Shit!
"What's wrong, Helen? You look angry."
"It's nothing, Susan." But it was something. Once they moved into the house, Helen wouldn't feel as daring. She had intended on defying the cops and sucking George's cock outside. In the house, the aura just wouldn't be right. She had been planning and plotting her actions all week long.
An hour later, the party moved indoors. When Jay asked if anyone would like to go see another XXX-rated movie, Helen was the first to agree. The two couples went home to change clothes and Helen waited until Sam changed clothes before she went upstairs. She had a plan of action all figured out. True, it might not be quite the same as her original plan, but it was certainly as daring and probably more erotic.
Since they had been kicked out of the theater before, the three couples decided to go in one at a time, with a few minutes in between to divert attention. It took nearly a half hour, but soon all were seated together near the front of the theater, getting hot and turned on by the continuous cocksucking, cuntlicking and fucking on the screen.
Helen was the last to go in and she quietly demanded that she sit in the middle, between George and Sam. They let her have her way.
"Why don't you take off your coat and get comfortable," Sam said, hoping to fondle his wife's tits while they watched the show. He had already dismissed the possibility of Helen sucking his cock.
"No, I'm a little cool," Helen answered, her eyes fixed on the screen. There was a beautiful woman lying on a bed, getting her pussy licked by a muscular, handsome actor. Almost immediately, Helen's cunt started to get moist, hungry for a cock.
Diane, the exhibitionist, was stroking Jay's cock before the first hour was over. Her big tits trembled in the blouse she wore and her hardened nipples were clearly visible, even in the sparse light of the theater.
Susan was gently rubbing George's cock through his pants and his hand was up her skirt, his finger sliding over her clit through her panties. She had unbuttoned the top of her dress to her waist.
When Helen couldn't stand the suspense any longer she finally unbuttoned her raincoat and nudged Sam so he would help her take it off. Taking her sleeve, lie pulled on it and then gasped when he saw what she was wearing underneath – just her ultra-skimpy bikini. The others, too, were shocked to see what she had chosen to wear in public.
"This is why I had to sit in the middle," Helen whispered to Sam. "So that you people would block others from seeing me."
Even though George continued rubbing his hand over Susan's juicy cunt, feeling her warm fuck juices seeping through her panties, George was immediately interested in fucking Helen. He wanted to shove his cock into her cunt, like he had before. He wanted to watch her wide mouth open and engulf the knob of his prick.
"Well, you fuckers always said I'm a prude," Helen said, looking in both directions so everyone would listen to her. "Now you know otherwise, don't you?"
"But you haven't done anything different, other than wear in public what you wear in private," Susan said, a sly grin on her face.
"Then watch this!" Helen hissed. She slowly slid off the seat and got on her knees on the floor of the theater. Sam, eyes wide, was pulling down his zipper and yanking out his cock even before she was in position between his thighs. "Is this what you're waiting to see?"
Helen grabbed Sam's cock and immediately buried his prick deep in her mouth. Though she had his prick deep in her mouth and her hot lips were caressing the very root of his cock, the others couldn't see because of her hair. Sam, for the first time in his life, felt like he was the greatest stud in the world. He pulled Helen's hair away from her face so his friends could see how big his cock was and how beautiful his wife looked with his prick jammed between her lips.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Helen moaned, tossing her head up and down. Her wide mouth was wrapped around Sam's hard prick. She licked around his cockhead, then let his prick slide between her cheek and teeth.
"Would you look at that!" George hissed to on one in particular. His finger had slid under the elastic band of Susan's panties and he was slowly fucking his finger between her puffy, wet cuntlips.
Sam grabbed hold of the string behind Helen's neck and gave it a slight tug. The knot loosened and her bikini fell away from her golden tits. Helen, who previously had refused to let her friends see even her tits, never stopped sucking on Sam's cock. In fact, once her tits were free and Sam was tweaking one nipple, Helen whipped her lips faster over his blood-gorged, lusty cock.
"Okay, you bastards," Helen hissed, looking at her friends. "You want to see how much I dig cocksucking? Dig this!"
She sucked on the head of Sam's cock while jerking his prickshaft. She held his cockhead between her lips and pushed down. Down and down she went until his cockhead was pressing against the back of her mouth, then down far ther still! His prick bulged her throat out so that everyone knew she had his cockhead as deep as it could go. Her lips compressed tightly around the base of Sam's prick, her nose scraping against his open zipper.
As Helen sucked Sam's cock, Susan slipped to her knees between George's legs. She withdrew his cock from his pants and began pistoning her face over his prick. Try as she did, Susan just couldn't take his cock down her throat like Helen could. One day, she promised herself, she would be able to deep throat as well as her friend.
Susan fingered her hot pussy as she sucked on George's cock. The sloppy sounds of a finger rapidly fucking a dripping cunt could, be heard for several rows, and the slurping sounds of hot cocksucking were also heard above the soundtrack of the movie.
It wasn't long before Diane joined her friends on the floor and was sucking on Jay's massive pole of hard prickmeat. She pushed her big tits against his thighs and tried to deep throat his cock.
Sam leaned back in his chair and quickly looked around. There were just two other people in the theater who could see them, and they were indeed watching the three horny women on the floor sucking cock. Sam smiled at the men, gave the thumbs up sign and they nodded. "Suck it, Helen," Sam whispered, swirling her soft hair in his hands. "That's my baby. Ohhhhh! That is beautiful, baby!"
Though Susan was hungrily sucking on George's cock, he was looking at Helen. She was the one who really excited him. He knew how great his wife's cocksucking was, but that was nothing compared to Helen's unbelievably erotic blow-jobs.
Sam noticed George looking at Helen and smiled smugly. Yeah, he thought, I've got a hot wife. I've got the kind of wife other men just dream about. He looked at Susan and wondered what her mouth would feel like wrapped around his throbbing cockpole.
"We've got it made, haven't we?" Sam asked. George nodded his head. "Nothing gets better than this."
The men were thoroughly wrapped up in the pleasures the women were providing, and nobody noticed the manager of the theater walk up. He had with him some employees who looked more like thugs than janitors.