Robert Jenkins - Loose wife

Like a cocktail party, she thought acidly. Without much cock. She looked over at Hal. He shrugged, as mystified as her.

Then Jill saw her husband's eyes widen as he glanced towards the front door. She turned. Several newcomers had just come into the room. Hal was staring at one in particular. Jill had no trouble seeing why. She was an exceptionally beautiful blonde. There was something familiar about her…

It was Sue! Jill had almost forgotten about the sultry temptress who had been the motivating force for Hal to let her loose sexually.

Jill felt a reflex pang of jealousy. "Quit being silly," she told herself. After Pat, after their scene with Harry and Anne, jealousy was out of place between Hal and Jill. Or at least it should be.

Jill watched as Sue moved farther into the room. Then the blonde saw Hal. She looked surprised, then a look of pleased appraisal came over her lovely features. Suddenly, Jill realized Hal hadn't yet fucked Sue. No wonder he'd been so weird when she went out and made it with Pat!

Jill watched, fascinated, as her former rival and her husband drifted towards one another, like magnetized particles. But suddenly her attention was diverted by a loud bellow from Harry.

"Kathy!" he bellowed. "How's that snappin' turtle cunt of yours?"

"Just fine, Harry, you dirty old man. How they hangin'? Can you still get it up?"

The speaker was one of the people she'd come in with Sue, a plump, pretty young woman in her middle twenties. Her tits were massive, spilling from of an incredibly low-cut dress. Jill wondered what held it up.

"Get it up?" Harry spluttered in mock anger. "You just bring that hot little box of yours over here and I'll make you think you sat on a flagpole!"

Kathy's eyes opened wide. "Oooohhhh, did big bad Kathy hurt the nice man's tender little ego?" she crooned. "Does your prick feel insulted? Well, just come on over here and little Kathy will make it all right."

Laughing, Harry moved towards the girl. Jill thought they were going to kiss, but Kathy abruptly dropped to her knees right in front of Harry. Jill still wasn't sure what was going to happen until Kathy reached up and unzipped Harry's fly.

"My God!" she whispered to herself. "She's going to suck his cock right here in front of everybody!"

Kathy seemed to have exactly that intention. She reached inside Harry's open fly and fished out his cock.

"Oh, look at the poor little feller," she laughed. "He looks like he's cold. Well, we'll put him in a nice warm place."

Kathy moved her head forward and sucked Harry's shrunken cock into her mouth. The flaccid organ looked absurdly small as Kathy's full voluptuous lips went to work on it.

"Mmmmm," Harry sighed. "It feels better already." He began stroking Kathy's head. His face became dreamy, remote.

Jill felt incredibly exposed as she watched Kathy and Harry performing their lewd act shamelessly in front of everyone. She looked around cautiously, to see how everyone else was taking it.

She got another surprise. A man was standing behind one of the women, his hands down the front of her dress. He came up with a double handful of naked tit.

The woman giggled. "Who is it?" she asked.

"Tom? Paul?"

Slowly it seeped into Jill's brain that most of these people were old timers at swap parties. They knew each other. One of the reasons the party had started so slowly, probably, was because they knew they were going to get laid sooner or later. Not like her, so green, who'd been frantic for cock as soon as she walked in the door, wondering whether or not the men would find her attractive, worried they might not.

"Oh, Christ!" Harry moaned.

Jill jerked her attention back to him. The stub of cock sticking out from Kathy's lips had thickened. Not as thick yet as Jill knew it could get, but thick enough to oval and stretch Kathy's lips.

The kneeling girl reached inside Harry's pants with one hand. She was obviously squeezing his balk. Harry's hips began pumping slowly forward.

Jill looked around again. Clothes were disappearing. A lot of naked flesh was showing. Jill watched one young dark-haired woman, naked to the waist. Two men pressed close to her, each one sucking one of her small, sharp-pointed tits. One of the men had his hand up under her dress. Jill could tell when his finger slid up into the girl's cunt. She gasped, her mouth opening wide, then her teeth bit down on her lower lip.

Lucky girl, Jill thought enviously. But she wondered if she could do it that way, have the men fondling her right here in the open, in the living room. She'd prefer doing it in one of the back bedrooms, at least partly alone.

"Oh, Jesus, baby! It's gonna blow!"

Jill stared back at him and Kathy, the ones who'd started the ball rolling. Harry's bloated cock looked immense, jutting starkly from Kathy's face. The girl was obviously sucking hard. Jill saw her cheeks hollow and fill, hollow and fill.

Harry, never the most gentle of men, suddenly tanged his fingers in Kathy's hair. He began to fuck her head back and forth onto his prick, at the same time jamming his loins forward. Kathy choked. How could he do that to her?

But to Jill's amazement, Kathy took Harry's cock slide all the way into her mouth, until her button nose was lost in his crinkly pubic hair.

The girl had obviously opened her throat, letting Harry's immense prick slide down past her tonsils. Jill had heard of this but never seen it done. She doubted she could ever do it herself.

A man and a woman moved next to the lewdly locked couple. They lifted Kathy's huge tits out of her low-cut dress and began fondling them. It was the woman who first bent down and started licking the tit she held in her hand. Kathy quivered all over with pleasure. Jill saw her reach down and guide the woman's hand up under her dress. She knelt there, faithfully sucking Harry immensely swollen cock, rocking back and forth as the woman finger-fucked up into her hidden cunt.

"Yaaaa. God Almighty!" Harry suddenly roared. "It's starting! It's starting! I'm gonna shoot off in your mouth!"

Desperately he rammed his cock as far into Kathy's mouth as it would go. His whole body tightened, then spasmed. His cock slipped a little way out of Kathy's mouth, as he bucked and twisted. Kathy swallowed frantically, either because she liked sperm or to keep from strangling. Jill suspected a little of both. Her hand was still inside Harry's pants, milking his balls. Harry was groaning and shuddering, holding desperately to Kathy's hair as he pumped his nuts off into her face.

Kathy finally had to take a breath. A thick gout of milky jizz gushed out her mouth, running down onto her chin. She instantly started sucking again, but Harry's orgasm was running down. He jerked a couple more times, then stepped back weakly, his cock slipping wetly from the kneeling girl's mouth.

Kathy got to her feet, gently disengaging the other woman's finger from her cunt. "I need a drink of water," she said thickly, cum spotting her lips. "Harry's jism is salty as hell." Big tits bouncing and swaying, dress top down around her waist, she headed off for the kitchen.

Jill was stunned. Stunned and horny. Watching Kathy suck Harry's well-remembered red cock had stoked higher the firm smoldering down between her legs. People were in various stages of undress all over the room. Some were disappearing, in couples and trios, towards the bedrooms. Others didn't want to go that far. Their lust obviously wouldn't wait.

Jill saw one woman, lying back naked in a chair, her legs hooked up over the arms. Her pussy, bordered by a fringe of light-brown fuzz, looking like a virgin's snatch, gaped open pinkly. Jill could see every wrinkle, every moist nook and cranny of the woman's snatch.

There was nothing virgin about the way the girl was reacting as a man crouched naked in front of her, shoving a whole handful of fingers in and out of her gushing cunt.