Nick Eastwood: The neighbor_s teasing wife

"Frank," she moaned, "please fuck me! I need it so bad, honey. I'll go crazy if I don't get laid!"

"Oh, shit," he sighed, "I'm only human."

He moved up on top of her and sank between her eagerly parted thighs. Vicky was practically moaning with lust. For the first time she was going to fuck somebody besides her husband.

"Yes, yes, baby, stick it in me!" she panted.

Frank growled and socked the fat head of his prick into the juicy little pit of her cunt-mouth. He plugged the little hole full, then started gliding his big hard cock into her. Vicky arched her body to take it, wanting to feel every inch of her cunt crammed with throbbing cock-meat.

"Yes, ooooh, yesssss!" she squealed, clawing his shoulders and creaming all over his cock.

"Christ, honey, you really do need it!" he panted.

"You better believe I do," she groaned.

At last his massive cock touched bottom, and Vicky gave a little sob of relief. This was the sensation she'd been craving for days. That quick fuck with Don had only made her wild for more cock. Now she had what she needed, a cunt full of rock-hard hot cock-meat.

"Fuck me, Frank!" she moaned. "Fuck me crazy. Do it to me till I can't take any more!"

"I'll sure try," he growled.

He cupped her wriggling ass and started sawing his stiff cock slowly and deeply in her seething pussy. Vicky whimpered with delight. She rubbed her clit greedily against his jerking cock-shaft and drenched his cock with helpless floods of sizzling cream.

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, fuck me!" she panted.

His slow sensuous fucking was exciting, but the horny young housewife needed more action. Her frantically jerking hips gave him the clue. He responded to her hot rhythm and worked his prick faster and harder in her molten pussy-hole.

"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, motherfucker," she gurgled, "now you've got it, now you're fucking me great!"

Her naughty words spurred Frank into even harder action, and soon they had a terrific rhythm going. Their bodies slapped together and the bed quivered. Vicky whimpered and squealed, while Frank snorted and groaned.

"Aren't you glad you changed your mind?" she teased.

"I gotta admit I am," he laughed.

Vicky laughed, too, and for more reasons than he knew. Maybe at that very moment Joan and Don were fucking also. Vicky's fevered imagination pictured them humping up a storm. She pictured her husband fucking her best friend. For some weird reason, it turned her on like crazy.

Go for it, Joan, she thought.

She really was dying to know how Joan was getting along. Was Don harder or easier to seduce than Frank? What wild things were they doing to each other? Just thinking about it made Vicky hotly aroused.

Her arousal made her fuck faster at Frank, jerking her hips greedily, urging him into even harder action. His stiff cock-shaft was rubbing deliciously over her swollen clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. It was the nicest fuck she'd had in a long time.

"Mmmmmm, baby, you're doing it to me so good," she gurgled. "I hope you're having fun."

"Jesus, yes!" Frank gasped.

His face was flushed and contorted with lust. His cock throbbed hard against the sucking walls of her cunt. He fucked into her harder and harder, till the bed was creaking and vibrating. Vicky loved every second of it.

She wished it could go on for hours, but her body was starved for orgasms. She didn't think she could ever come enough. She rubbed her clit frantically against his sawing cock-shaft and felt a huge explosion of pleasure in the depths of her pussy.

"Frank, shit, you're doing it to me – whaaahhhhhh!" she howled.

"Ahhhhhh, Jesus," he groaned.

He wasn't coming with her, but he was really getting off on the hard squeezing action of her convulsing cunt. He fucked her hard as she climaxed, making her sensations doubly powerful. Vicky bucked and moaned her way through the violent orgasm. She was delighted to feel his prick still hard and ready inside her.

"Mmmmm, yeah, let's fuck some more!" she panted.

"Honey, you just came," he laughed.

"Yeah, but I want more. I need it, Frank. God, it's been so long!"

"Okay!" he leered. "But let's turn you over and let you cook on the other side."

That was fine with Vicky. She wanted to fuck him in every way imaginable. She let him flip her over into the doggy position, and she waited eagerly, her cute little ass wriggling with lust.

"Yeah, do it, Frank," she panted, "stick that big thing into me, fuck me crazy!"

Frank grasped her hips and socked the thick hard head of his cock into her molten pussy-hole. He dug into her hard and deep, and she threw back her head and howled with delight. Once again her famished cunt was crammed with rock-hard cock.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yesssss!" she moaned, clawing the bed.

Snorting with lust, Frank began fucking her like a pile driver, too wildly aroused by now to be gentle. Vicky didn't mind at all. She craved a really hard fucking. She kept her ass raised, letting him in deep, and she soaked his hard-driving cock with blast after blast of cream.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck my brains out!" she howled.

She just hoped Joan was having this much fun. Their scheme would be ruined if Joan couldn't get Don into bed. As soon as they could, the two friends would get together and compare notes. In the meantime, Vicky could only wish Joan luck.

Vicky was getting plenty of luck. She was getting the hard steady fucking she craved, and she'd adored all that naughty foreplay. Frank had made love to her the way Don used to do, the way she missed so much. She gorged herself on the hot sensations, wishing they never had to end.

Frank was fucking into her harder and harder, his flat belly slapping her ass loudly. She had to hang onto the bedspread to keep from being knocked over. Her tits were wobbling crazily, and molten cream gushed down her thighs.

"Ooooooh, baby, you're fucking me so damned good!" she groaned. "I'm gonna come real quick."

"Me, too," Frank warned hoarsely.

Vicky tightened her cunt around his cock, getting the hot friction that would put her into orbit. She didn't have long to wait. Frank slammed his hugely swollen prick into her sizzling depths and touched off an orgasm that made her throw back her head and scream.

"Unnnnhhhhh, God – whaaahhhhhh!" she wailed.

"Take my load, baby!" Frank bellowed.

Vicky clawed the bed and sobbed her way through the biggest come she'd had in months. It was so obvious what she needed. She just wanted to get laid often and well. It wasn't too much to ask, yet her own husband wouldn't give it to her.

Well, maybe he was giving it to Joan.

"Jesus, I'm gonna be late for dinner," Frank exclaimed. "I better run. This was great, honey. I hope we can do it again soon."

"So do I, Frank," Vicky purred. "When you get home, tell Don his dinner will be waiting."

Meanwhile, over at Joan's house, the rest of the plan was being carried out. Don had accompanied Joan to her place, bringing his tool box, totally unaware of the job she really wanted him to do.

"So what's the problem, Joan?" he asked. "Bad switch? Loose wire?"

"No, Don," she grinned. "That's not really it. I don't want you to fix my wiring. I want you to fix me."

"Excuse me?" he said.

"Let me make us a couple of drinks, and I'll explain," she said, leading him over to the couch.

Don was looking puzzled when she joined him. He hardly noticed when she scooted up close to him, practically sitting in his lap. He sipped his drink and looked at her, waiting for an explanation. Joan wanted to giggle.

She had a big surprise for her best friend's handsome husband. Joan had always found Don very attractive, but she'd never dreamed she'd be putting the make on him. She suspected the feeling was mutual. Don found her attractive, too, but considered her off limits.