Don Scott - Ummm, what hot neighbors!

She kneeled down and flicked out her tongue.

It was Wednesday night before the three couples all got together again after the evening at the porno theater. Sam, who couldn't let the memory of jerking off on Diane's face nor the beauty of Susan fucking George slip from his thoughts for even a moment, invited George and lay to bring their wives over for a pool party. It would be a casual affair, he explained. Just bring swimsuits and maybe a bottle of something to drink.

They had been sitting by the pool for about an hour when the effects of three whisky and waters began to show on Diane. Her monumental tits were tightly squeezed into a bikini top that surely must have been two sizes too small. And her ass, so tight and delectable, was hardly hidden by the C-string bottom half of her bikini. Susan and Helen had sexy bathing suits, but they weren't nearly as revealing as Diane's.

"Ewwww!" Diane giggled, taking a gulp from her drink and standing. "This whisky makes me feel absolutely devilish! YOU old folks are just fuddy-duddies! You don't know how to have any fun!"

"What do you mean by that?" Susan said in mock indignation, putting her hands on her hips and thrusting her tits out. "We were having fun when you were still in diapers."

"You're not that much older than me!" Diane said and giggled again. "Come on, Jay! Dance with me!"

"There's no music, silly. How can we dance?"

Diane sat at his feet and crossed her arms over his knees. When she looked up at him she had lust in her eyes. "We could always make our own music, couldn't we?"

Diane looked at her friends, giving them an impish little-girl look. She kissed his crotch. Her full, glossy lips pressed hard against Jay's swimsuit. When she looked at where she had kissed, she found a bright red image of her lips on his suit. She also round that his huge cock had grown an inch or two.

"Diane, are you going to get crazy again?" Helen asked sternly. Her emotions were mixed. She didn't want the party to break up because Diane wanted to suck cock, but she did want to watch her friend's hot mouth being stuffed with prick.

"As a matter of fact, I just might be crazy all the time!" Diane giggled again, then planted a wet kiss on Jay's thigh. He just sat there in the chair and looked down at his slightly drunk wife, trying to figure out how in the hell he had gotten so lucky.

"Is there something I can help you with, dear?" Jay's tone was ironic, knowing. "Anything you want?"

"I want your cock. What do I always want?" Diane laughed as she hooked her fingers inside the band of Jay's swimsuit. As the others gawked at her, Diane pulled Jay's suit down his legs, then past his feet. His long, heavy cock wasn't completely hard yet. His prick rested between his legs, pulsing softly, waiting for her hot, wet caresses.

The four onlookers could only gape in amazement as Diane hefted Jay's prick in her hand and kissed his round cockhead. She planted kisses, wet and smacking, down the shaft of his prick until she reached his balls. Once there, she licked his wrinkled sac, moaning loud for the benefit of the others. She wanted them to fully realize that she was the hottest, horniest, most cock hungry nineteen year-old wife they, had ever known.

"Would you look at the size of that thing!" Susan gasped, seeing Jay's cock at full extension. The cock, resting against the side of Diane's face as she tongued Jay's balls, was thicker than George's and much longer. Instantly Susan's mouth began to water as she thought of how heavenly it would feel to have Jay's big piece of cockmeat fucking up her honey-colored pussy.

"Isn't it absolutely adorable?" Diane said, winking at Susan. "I bet you wish you were me."

Then Diane let her tongue slide around the fat cockhead briefly, her eyes never coming off of Susan. She took Jay's cockhead into her mouth and moaned long and low.

Susan turned to George and boldly grabbed his cock through his suit.

Helen's pussy was hungry. Taking Sam by the hand, she helped him out of his chair.

"If you people will please excuse me, I'm taking my husband to our bedroom where I intend to abuse him. Please enjoy yourselves!"

Diane's mouth was crammed full of Jay's prick and Susan and George were kissing madly, feeling each other's body as they tore off their swimsuits.

"Why do we have to go inside?" Sam complained. "The rest of them are getting it on out here!"

"Listen, do you want to fuck or not?" Helen asked, her anger aroused, too. "I'm not like them. I can't fuck in front of the world! Not even in front of my friends. If you want to stay out here and watch them get it on fine! But if you want me to suck your cock like it's never been sucked before, you'd better follow me right now."

Helen turned and ran barefooted to the bedroom with Sam close at her heels. Once inside, she ran straight to the window overlooking the pool. Sam snuggled in close behind her.

"I thought you were going to suck me, honey," Sam said, reaching around Helen's body to cup her tits in his hand. He squeezed them, then released her tits and unhooked the top of her bikini. Helen let the top slide off her arms, then she kissed Sam as his fingers worked their way under the elastic band of her bikini bottom and tickled her cunt hairs.

"I will! I will! Ohhhhh! Sam, quick, fuck me first! Stick that big, beautiful cock of yours right up my tiny pussy!" Helen wiggled her ass against Sam's bulging cock.

He jerked his trunks down quickly and she stepped out of her own suit. Helen anxiously awaited Sam's cock.

"I get it now," Sam said, rubbing the head of his dick over the crack of Helen's ass. "You like to fuck while watching Diane and Susan fuck, but you don't like to eat my cock with them watching. Hey, I'm easy. I can handle that."

"Don't talk! Fuck me, damn it!" Helen was feverish now. Below her, near the pool, Diane and Jay were sprawled out on their sides. Jay's face was buried between Diane's slender thighs as he ate her pussy. Helen couldn't see much of that, but she could see Diane taking Jay's long cock pole in and out of her mouth as she tossed her face back and forth. The look of sheer ecstasy on Diane's adorable face, especially with the bulky prick stuffing her mouth, was a turn-on for Helen. Susan and George were still kissing, but now he was finger-fucking her tight pussy and she was whacking on his prick.

"Okay, you kinky bitch! Here it comes!" Sam didn't insert his cock gently into Helen's snappy cunt like he normally did. This time he just plowed straight into her, giving her every unbending inch of cock he had.

"Ahhhh!" Helen gasped at the sudden spear of pain. Then, within seconds, her pussy became accustomed to Sam's prick and she wiggled her ass back against him.

"You're a slut!" Sam hissed, fucking his prick into the hot recesses of Helen's cunt. He slammed into her, noticing the way her tight ass jiggled each time his hips raped against her ass. "You don't even look at me while I've got my cock in you! Just a kinky whore!"

Helen had never felt so gloriously sexual. Her every fantasy was unfolding beautifully before her. Sam, her horny husband, was reaming her clutching pussy ravenously and her best friends were getting it on, too. Susan was on her knees, wantonly whipping her mouth over George's cock. Diane was on her hands and knees, getting fucked doggie-style with Jay's fat prick.

"Yeahhhh! Fuck me, you bastard!" Helen shot over her shoulder tauntingly. "Prove you're the great cocksman you tell your friends you are! Fuck me hard! Fuck me!"

Sam entwined Helen's wavy blonde hair in his fingers and snapped her head back as he fucked her cunt hard. Helen gasped in pain, and fear shot through her mind. Had she pushed him too far?

"You want fucking, bitch? I'll give you fucking!" Sam pushed Helen's face against the window and pulled his cock from her cunt until just his round prickhead was still being warmed by her pussy. Then, pausing briefly, he chuckled and speared into her again. Helen grunted in pain as her face was pressed harder against the glass.