Brian Laver: Peeping wife

Tom looked over at Ann and gave her a look that seemed to apologize for doubting her about the coming orgy. Betty was snuggling up to him, running her hand over his leg, and to let him know that it was all right with her, Ann leaned on Ted and made her thigh brush up against Bert.

Madge began unfastening her slacks. Now her dance was becoming more like a striptease. The woman's hips were moving around and pumping in very erotic movements. She opened her pants and wiggled out of them. As they were pulled down, her body was displayed almost totally, and it was gorgeous. Ann decided to take dance lessons so she would look that good when she was forty.

Madge continued her dance in her bikini undies. She turned and showed everyone the dark crack of her ass as it shook in the confines of the sheer nylon. When she faced the crowd gathered at her feet, her pubic curls could be clearly seen compressed in the skimpy garment.

Then she pulled the panties down ever so slowly. She lowered them to her crotch, turned, and pulled them down below her round, shimmering asscheeks. Bending over, she pulled them down over her legs and let her furry pussy peek out between her thighs.

She danced with her back to them for a while, then threw the undies, over her shoulder. Phil caught them and held them to his face, breathing in noisily the funky odor. That sight gave Ann a jolt of passion, and when Ted put his hand on her thigh, she thought she was going to burst with wild lust.

Madge spun around suddenly, showing everyone her hairy muff. Her tits were spinning in opposite directions as her hips pumped. Ann wondered what it would be like to make it with a woman who had that much control over her body. She hoped to find out before the night was over.

Now, all the people were grabbing and massaging each other. Ann saw Betty reach into Tom's crotch and rub his stiff prick. Ted was grabbing at her tit and Bert was sliding his hand up her thigh to the damp region of her pussy.

Madge danced up to Phil, who was sitting on the floor. She brought her cunt to his face and he stuck his muzzle right into it. Everyone watched his head moving with the lashes of his tongue in that pussy. It seemed to be a signal that the orgy was officially on.

Ted attacked Ann's chest with his hands and face. She helped him unbutton her blouse, then he was gobbling up her stiff nipples. Bert worked on her pants while Ted thrust his tongue into her mouth.

When Ted left Ann's mouth and tits while he undressed, she looked around and thrilled to the sight of all the guests going wild. Clothes were coming off and hands and mouths were replacing them. Betty's tits were out and bouncing around Ann's husband's head while she helped him get his cock out. When Ann saw Tom's prick handled by that other chick, she was glad to find that she didn't feel the least bit jealous. It was a wonderful voyeuristic treat to see that prick she'd played with for years in the hands of that sexy little creature.

Bert had pulled Ann's pants down and off her legs, giving her a super sensation of being ravaged. Ted was once again smothering himself in the ample piles of tit flesh on her chest, and now Bert was kissing his way up her thigh. She spread her legs as she waited for his mouth to arrive at her soaking, hairy crotch.

Madge still had her crotch pressed to Phil's face, but now she was leaning over him and bringing her face down on Tom's stiff prick. The sight of the woman sliding her husband's prick into her mouth made Ann hungry for a prick to suck on, and the sight of Phil sucking Madge's twat made Ann long for that experience, too.

As Phil's mouth arrived at her pussy, Ann slid down farther and spread wider. She pulled Ted's head from her tits and pushed him into position to eat his meat. She opened wide and took his fat prick into her mouth just as she'd seen Sarah doing through the window a week before. Ted's huge dong filled her mouth so tightly she could barely move her tongue around the head.

Tom was sucking Betty's tits as Madge sucked his prick, and Ann saw Sarah come to his aid, taking Betty's other tit into her mouth. As she sucked Ted, Ann kept looking around the room at the other action. She didn't know what was more exciting – the tongue in her snatch, the prick in her mouth, or the sight of all that sucking around her.

Pricks and cunts were passed from one pesos to the next until the eight of them were strung out on the floor in the big circle. Each had their mouth busy on a crotch. Ann was sucking Bert's prick, ad Ted was sucking her cunt.

As she looked around at the members of that kinky circle, she noticed that everyone seemed to be sucking gently, and Ted was tonguing her pussy with a lazy stoke, so she assumed that the sucking was just a prelude to more vigorous games which would come later. She moved her head back and forth slowly, sliding Bert's prick over the wet surface of her tongue.

Ann saw Sarah drop Tom's prick from her mouth, then crawl out of the pip Bert had on her hips as he ate her. The daisy chain began to break up, and Ann was eager to see what would happen next. Tom had been eating Madge, but when he pulled his head from her crotch, she gave a yell and pulled him back into the vee of her thighs. Apparently she'd gone too far to stop.

Everybody else gathered around the last of the chain to watch. If Madge wanted Tom to bring her off, he would, and the others could enjoy the sight. Ann wondered how Tom felt being the center of attention at his first orgy. He didn't seem to mind.

Ann felt the lust that only a voyeur can know as she squatted beside the head of her husband as it bobbed over that older woman's cunt. The others seemed to be enjoying the show as much as she was, and a few of the men were sucking tits as Tom worked on Madge's pussy. Betty reached between Tom's thighs from behind and played with his balls.

The twitching cocks that stood from all the men's laps added a strange quality to the scene, Ann noticed. Bert and Phil even grabbed their own pricks and held them as they watched. When Madge began moaning in ecstatic bursts, all eyes shifted from Tom's sucking to the woman's face. Her pretty features were turned into a mask of passion. Her lips were drawn back in a sardonic grin and her jaw hung slack. Her eyes were closed, but she opened them every now and then to watch herself being watched. She must have enjoyed the eyes on her, Ann thought.

Watching Madge's body shake and jerk made everyone began grabbing at each other again, so that when she finally settled down in satisfied easy, and Tom lifted his face from her wet gash, everyone had almost forgotten about them.

Ann felt hinds on her tits and looked up to see Sarah leaning toward her. It seemed that all the chicks were bisexual, and Ann was thrilled to be getting some lesbian attention. Sarah's kiss reminded Ann of the wonderful feminine way Betty's lips had felt when she'd first experienced the pleasure of lesbian passion.

Ann and Sarah's tits mashed together in a bouncing collision of soft flesh. They added their hands to the piles of heavy boobs, massaging and squeezing. They were lying side by side on the floor, and Ann suddenly felt the blunt, hot tip of a cock touch her ass. She didn't know who the prick belonged to, and it was exciting to remain ignorant.

The prick was helped between her asscheeks by a gentle hand, and it moved to the oozing slot of her cunt. There, the prick-knob got wet with her juice, then retreated to her asshole. When she felt the spongy head press at that aperture, Ann tried to relax the sphincter muscle so the cock could squeeze it.

Ann stuck her tongue deep into Sarah's mouth as the cock slid up her ass. Higher and higher that prick moved into her ass-channel, until she felt the guy's hips press into the warm cheeks of her ass. When the dong began pumping, Ann ground her face on Sarah's with wild lust.