Don Scott - Ummm, what hot neighbors!

"Suck me off now!" Jay commanded, waving his long cock in Helen's face.

Helen twisted in the ether direction on the chair facing Jay. His cock was so huge that she could hold his prick like a baseball bat and still have a couple inches of cockmeat left for her to suck on. She squeezed his prickshaft, wrapping her lips firmly around his cockhead. Her tongue flicked into the slitted tip and she groaned, pussy juice welling up inside her cunt.

Sam's powerful cock was really driving her wild with lust. She tightened her cunt muscles around his fucking prick, urging his come to spurt inside her pussy.

"Lick that cock, Helen!" Sam hissed, watching his wife bob her head back and forth over Jay's prick. "Chew on that big fucker and drink his come!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Helen moaned in response, bobbing faster. As she sucked on the cockhead and several inches of prickshaft, Helen whacked on his cock and slithered her hand inside his fly to cup his balls in her palm. They were so big! Bigger than either George's or Sam's. She squeezed them lovingly, knowing that soon they would give her the juice, that spurting jism, that she craved so desperately.

Sam fucked Helen's juicy cunt. His eyes were fixed on her beautiful face, the slightly wavy blonde hair jerking back and forth as she took his fat cylinder of cockmeat between her lips. He reached down with one hand and rubbed his thumb over her clit while his cock, slick with her cunt juices, slid in and out of her pussy smoothly.

Helen felt her stomach tighten and she tried to relax. It was the first sign that she would soon come, that her pussy juice would soon explode from her cunt like a river, but she wanted to postpone her come until Sam came. It was always so much better when they came together. She fondled Jay's balls and gnawed on his cockhead with her lips.

"Ohhhhhhh! You cocksucker! Hot cocksucker!" Jay hissed, his entire body tingling. He batted Helen's hands away from his cock and balls, then grabbed the back of her head and plowed his prick down her throat. It was a good thing that Helen's throat was capable of taking cock because she really didn't have much of a choice in the matter. She was going to deep throat Jay's long, thick cock whether she wanted to or not.

"Nooo!" Helen gasped, her nose buried in the fly of Jay's pants. She felt the jagged edge of his zipper scrape against her stretched lips and tried to pull back a little but Jay wouldn't let her.

"Holy fucking shit! I'm going to come! I'm going to come right down her throat! I'm going to… ahhhhhhh!" Jay threw his head back, feeling the hot come boil out of his balls, race through his cockshaft and then squirt out the end of his prick. At his age, he didn't come as much as he once did, but he could still give any woman enough come to satisfy her.

Helen rolled her nipples between her fingers as Jay's cock, buried deeply in her throat, jerked and spewed jism into her stomach. She felt his hard prick throb powerfully, felt his cock stretch her oval lips even more, then she, too, began to come.

Her cunt contracted even tighter around Sam's fucking prick and clear, slippery fuck oil trickled from her pussy. Her cunt juice became soaked in her pussy hair and then slowly trickled down the crack of her ass. She continued to chew on Jay's cock as best she could all through her orgasm, wanting to milk his fleshy prick for everything he had.

"Mother fucking bitch!" Sam screamed, suddenly pulling his cock from Helen's pink pussy. He grabbed a handful of her honey-blonde hair and pulled her head off Jay's cock, jerking her toward his own quivering meat. "Suck meeeeeee!"

Helen jackknifed in half, trying to get to Sam's recklish cock. Her knees flattened her tits as she lunged for him. Then, just inches from capturing his prick in her mouth, his angry-looking cockhead exploded and a thick jet of white jism flew through the air, splattering from the bridge of Helen's nose, over her lips and down to her chin. Helen caught the second blast of come with her mouth in the air, then she got her lips firmly wrapped around his spewing cockhead, sucking hard to take all the come that remained in his balls.

"Ohhhhh! Suck that meat, baby!" Sam hissed as the jism erupted from his balls. He stood there, straddling the foot of the chair, his knees shaking as his come slowed, then stopped altogether. Helen continued to suck on his tender prick, but he pushed her away and she slumped back in the chair, gasping for air.

Helen stayed in the chair as the three men composed themselves and put their limp pricks back in their pants. When she was alone in the room, she finally got to her feet and stepped over to the mirror on the wall. Looking at herself, she saw the stringy jism that made a white line over her nose and down her cheek. She smiled at the reflection and wiped the jism off with her finger, then licked the digit clean.

How did I get in such a situation? She thought. I've just sucked my husband and his two best friends off. How in the fuck did I get in this situation?

The thought amused her as she remembered how it all started, barely one month earlier.

After looking at her two best friends, Helen wondered if she wasn't dressed just a little too casually. Susan, George's wife, a woman with sophisticated good looks, shocking white hair and big tits, wore a loose-fitting blue knit dress. It came down to her knees, but was slitted on the side so a good portion of her slender thigh could be seen every time she took a step. And in the front, the low-cut V-neck emphasized the full swell of her tits, showing the inside halves of her tanned tits nearly to the nipples which protruded through the thin material.

Diane, at 19 the youngest of the three women, wore a one-piece, skin-tight jumpsuit that zipped up the front. Diane's shapely body looked as though she had been poured into her outfit. Her dark brown eyes, short, swept back brown hair and pouting lips made her look like a very sexy, precocious child.

Helen, in faded jeans and white cotton blouse, felt completely out of place with her friends but said nothing, knowing it was too late for her to change clothes.

"Well, are we going or not?" Sam asked, finishing the last of his drink. "The movie starts in thirty minutes."

"Just let me freshen up this drink a little, then I'm all set," Jay said, taking a bottle of gin and splashing a liberal amount into his glass. "I hate being completely sober on a Friday night."

The others groaned their disapproval but did nothing to stop Jay. As the oldest of the group, he was the leader. Jay sat on the couch next to Diane, sweeping his arm over her shoulders so his palm dangled close to her tit. Though the others didn't know it, Jay was forming a plan in his mind – one that would undoubtedly shock them, and one that he was sure he could convince them to follow. All he had to do was stall long enough for them to be late for the movie, and then he had them in the palm of his hand.

Jay looked at Helen, at the way her silky hair, so fluffy and adorable, frisked around her shoulders every time she moved her head. He looked at her wide, sensual mouth and envisioned himself shoving his ten-inch cock between her glistening lips. He would have her sucking his big prick before he was finished. Jay knew fucking well he would.

By the time the six got to the theater, the movie had already been playing for ten minutes. A little angry at Jay, they got back in the car and drove around the city, not really knowing what they would do for the rest of the evening.

"Hey, let's see a movie there," Jay said, pointing to a theater that specialized in XXX-rated movies.

"Oh, Jay, don't be silly," Diane said, giving him a little nudge in the ribs with her elbow. "They show just dirty movies in there."

"So what? Come on, let's not be chicken! What the hell? What else have we got to do?"