Brian Laver: Peeping wife

"Let me eat you," Ann gasped as she took her mouth from Sarah's.

Sarah moved into position and spread her crotch. Now with a cock up her bum, Ann stuck her head between Sarah's legs and felt her bristling curls on her face. When she stabbed that twat with her tongue and stirred it around she was filled with lesbian wantonness.

The prick in her ass was moving faster and deeper, causing Ann to grunt into the cunt she was wearing on her face like a mask.

The explosions of Ann's breath in Sarah's cunt made it the best cunt-lapping she'd ever had.

Sarah was shaking her body so violently before long that Ann had to hold on to her ass to keep her face in the gash. At the same time, the prick up her ass was feeling hotter and stiffer. She knew it wouldn't be long before her asshole was filled with thick gism.

Sarah and the anonymous buggerer behind her came at about the same time, giving Ann the feeling of being eaten alive by a pack of wolves, but this was more fun. The heat of flowing gism filled her ass as Sarah's cunt oozed hot cream over her cheeks and chin.

When the prick was removed from the ring of her asshole, some of the cream it had left behind leaked out, but Betty had seen what was going on, and she was there in a flash to clean up Ann's crotch with her tongue.

With that little lesbian cunt-sucker's tongue in her twat again, Ann was being lifted into the rare atmosphere of ecstasy. She lay sprawled on the floor, only aware of the tongue that was moving like a crazed snake in her crotch. When Bert came over and shoved his dork into her mouth, Ann began sucking automatically, without even being aware of the cock.

With her hands on Bert's shaft and the fat head of his prick in her mouth, Ann prepared for his load, but the exquisite sensations Betty was licking into hex were much more important. Betty stuck a finger into the gism-lubricated asshole while her tongue reached up her twat-tube.

Ann's body twitched convulsively, causing her hands to jerk Bert's prick violently. He began to grunt, but Ann didn't even hear him, and only when she felt a hot bullet of scream burst into her mouth did she really understand that she'd been giving a blow job.

As she came, she let her mouth open with a scream of rapture, letting Bert's gism escape and drool down over her tits. Once again, there was a tongue waiting to mop up. Madge bathed her husband's spewings from Ann's tits.

Ann was temporarily fucked-out. She lay there while her body was used by this person and that for weird games. When she was rested, an idea struck her. She climbed up on the couch, then slipped out of the room. Her body was shaky from the onslaught of the cocks and cunts she had encountered, but she wanted to get a slightly different kick.

Slipping out the back door, she went to the window where she had peeked before. There was an almost identical sight. As she grabbed her twat and rubbed it madly, the idea that she had just emerged from that pile of flesh added the only thing that could have made her voyeurism more pleasurable.

Watching her husband and the rest of them slithering in that knot of bodies, Ann gave herself the best orgasm of the evening.

The next time Joe and Jane came to Owlsport for a weekend they were surprised at the new additions to their friends' house. The king-sized waterbed with the mirror above it was the first thing they noticed when they went upstairs. The low stools out in the hallway near every door scorned peculiar, but if they had sat on any of them, they would have found that they were sitting comfortably at keyhole level. The movie screen that pulled down out of the coiling wasn't wry noticeable when it was rolled up, but they would see it later if Tom's and Ann's plans worked out.

After their first orgy, Ann and Tom had come clean with each other about their activities. Ann knew that Tom had fucked Betty, and Tom knew almost everything that his wife had been up to, including the jerking-off session with Joe.

As soon as they had a chance, they began telling their friends from the city about their new sexual arrangements. Joe was instantly interested, but no one knew how Jane felt.

"How about coming to bed with us?" Ann asked them.

Joe and Jane looked at each other, and they were all glad to see Jane's face break into a happy smile.

"I've wanted to try something like that for a long time," she said.

Joe looked at her in surprised excitement. Oh, if he'd only known.

That night, the four of them rocked on the waterbed watching some films. Jane said she liked the one with the two chicks eating cherries from each other's cunts. Joe's favorite was the chick masturbating with a vibrator.

Ann ran down to the kitchen and came back with a bowl of cherries, and Tom reached into a drawer and pulled out a vibrator. He turned it on and brought it to Ann's cunt. As the long white dildo began to disappear up her cunt-sleeve, Ann put her hands on Jane's thighs and spread them, and began poking the cherries up her cute quim.

Jane's eyes opened wide as Ann leaned down and sucked out a red fruit. Then Tom took a turn reaching up her twat and plucking out a cherry. Joe was next. Then they filled her cunt again, and took another round of turns.

Jane wanted to try it, so Ann slipped a few cherries up her own cunt. Jane had never touched another chick's cunt before, but she stuck her face right into Ann's hairy cunt and sucked one of those cherries out. The new flavor sent her brain reeling.

Joe took over the dildo duties, sliding the shiny white shaft in and out of Ann's twat. When Ann began mowing from the vibrating toy, Joe and Jane thrilled at the sight of a wanton chick having a crashing orgasm.

Jane had begun tickling her clit to keep her juices flowing. Tom leaned into the vee of Jane's legs, and as her husband watched, he gave her cunt a tongue lashing. Joe grabbed Ann and climbed on top of her. Slipping his cock up her snatch, she began pumping powerfully.

"Let me know when you're going to come," Ann told Joe.

He nodded in agreement. After a short series of thrusts, he grunted that he was going to shoot. Ann pushed him off her and let his prick spring from her twat. Then, scrambling down his body, she took the bucking dong in her mouth.

She was just in time, she found, when she immediately felt that first powerful shot of gism. As the flavor of her cunt juice on his prick mingled with the cream firing out of it, Ann sucked him dry.

Next, both guys got plugged into Jane. Tom from the front and her husband from the rear. They were all on their knees with Jane pressed between them.

"Where are you going?" Joe asked Ann as she got off the bed and walked toward the door with the vibrator in her hand.

"I won't be far," said Ann.

The door closed, there was the sound of a stool being moved and the faint hum of the vibrator.