Steve Forest - The wolf wives

Before dressing, however, he couldn't resist the urge to peek in on his wife and her young lover. He went to the mirror which hung on the wall and moved it carefully aside. By looking through the little window in the wall, he could see right into the pleasure room. Linda had, of course, left the light on as they had planned. He could see everything.

Jay Burns was stretched out flat on his back on the waterbed, his eyes tightly shut. Linda, nude and beautiful, was kneeling next to the mattress. Her tits were big and round and glistened in the blue light. It looked as though she had been rubbing them with oil. Jay's entire body shone with the same oily sheen. When Henry and Linda had planned the evening's events, they had not discussed the techniques that Linda would employ in her lovemaking with Jay. Henry had enough confidence in his wife's abilities as a lover that such a discussion was unnecessary.

Now it looked like she had been doing some tricks with body oil. Henry knew well her techniques with oil. He almost envied the Burns lad. His entire body glistened, and it was obvious that she had done a thorough job of rubbing him with oil. Now she held his balls in her hands and was rubbing them softly and sensuously, while she licked his cock up and down with her tongue. At the sight of it, Henry's own prick sprang to full erection.

He continued to watch as Linda took the young football player's prick in her mouth and held it there without moving her head. She kept up the steady movement of her hands on his balls while she allowed her mouth to fill with warm saliva, bathing the young student's cock. At the erotic sight, Henry felt his cock beginning to throb achingly.

As he watched his wife blowing the Burns lad, Henry reached down and casually took his own cock in his hand. He liked the feel of the rock-hard prick, throbbing as he stroked his fingers up and down its length. While he watched, Linda began to move her head slowly from side to side. Henry knew that she was rolling the stiff young prick around in her mouth with her tongue. He knew well how good it felt to have her sucking and licking every part of a prick at once, and for the moment, wished that it was he on the waterbed instead of Jay Burns. But then he thought about where it would all lead, and lost his envy.

Henry held his own stiff prick in his clenched fist and squeezed it lightly. He began to jerk his hand up and down. At first he moved ever so slightly, his hand traveling less than an inch with each stroke. But then, as Linda's head began to move up and down, dragging her warm soft moist lips along the entire length of the shank of Jay's cock, Henry matched her strokes with those of his hand.

Actually, he liked jerking off. He liked to feel his cock swelling to meet the strokes of his hand. He liked to feel the ridges and veins of his own prick as he pulled it up and down, driving himself to orgasm.

Now as he watched Linda sucking voraciously at Jay Burns' stiff young prick, he couldn't stop himself from pulling joyously at his own pecker. While he jerked off, he reached down with his left hand and cupped his scrotum, which was swinging gently to and fro.

He watched Linda playing with Jay's balls as she sucked him off. She cupped his hairy sac in one hand and squeezed it gently, while with the other hand she stroked the base of his telephone-pole prick. Henry tried to match her motions with his own hands on his own nuts and cock.

He cupped his balls, feeling both stones clearly outlined against the thin skin of his sac. He rolled them around in his fingers while, with his other hand, he continued to pull slowly up and down on his cock. The thick collar of skin just below the cockhead moved up and down with the motion of his jerking hand. He took his hand away from his prick for a moment and held it to his mouth. He allowed a trickle of drool to ooze from his lips, wetting the palm of his hand. Then he returned his lubricated hand to his swollen cock.

As he jerked slowly up and down, he rubbed the warm saliva into the silky skin of his prick. It felt good and warm, like the inside of Linda's cunt. He watched her filling her mouth with another man's prick and imagined that it was her mouth on his cock instead of his hand. With his other hand he continued rubbing his balls.

Now he moved his cupping hand lower. As he rolled his balls around in his hand he moved the tip of his middle finger up along the back of his scrotum. It snaked between the muscular cheeks of his ass, seeking his warm, tightly closed asshole. He could see that Linda was doing the same to the young excited Jay Burns. Her head moved rhythmically up and down as she fucked his cock with her mouth. One of her hands stroked his cock in unison with her sucking mouth while the other was probing for his asshole.

Jay had placed his feet flat against the mattress and raised his knees into the air so that his asscheeks separated to make Linda's search easier. Her finger found the crack and slowly, inch by inch, she was penetrating it. Henry did the same to his own asshole. The feeling was fantastic. He was watching his wife making love to one of her students while he was jerking himself off. He knew that Linda knew that he was watching her. He knew that Linda was genuinely excited by Jay Burns, but he also knew that her excitement, to a great extent, stemmed from the fact that she knew her husband was watching her at play. And both of them were aware that Henry would soon, if all went well, be sliding his own anxious prick into the tight little cunt of Jay Burns' big-titted wife.

Henry pulled harder and more insistently on his own pulsating prick. He only wished that there was some way to let Linda know that he was jerking off as he watched her. He knew that that would increase her pleasure, thus making her work even harder at Jay's prick. He had thrust his middle finger into his own tight asshole as far as the first knuckle. While he pulled his prick, he rotated his fingertip in tight little circles inside his ass. It felt wonderful.

Linda had let Jay's cock slip from her mouth, and was holding it in one hand. The throbbing organ glistened with a mixture of her saliva and Jay's lubricating fluids. Her head was buried between his thighs, and Henry could see that she had taken his scrotum into her mouth. She was sucking gently on it as she jerked his prick up and down. The sight of it made Henry's cock pulsate with envy and desire. Henry drove his finger deeper into his asshole and tightened his grip on his cock. He felt as though he would come soon, but wanted to hold out at least as long as the kid in the next room.

Now Linda dipped her head lower. Jay was digging his toes into the water mattress and lifting his ass high off the surface of the bed. Linda had brought her head down below his balls. She reached out with her tongue and licked the wrinkled skin of his sac. Then, still jerking his cock with her hand, she extended her tongue as far as it would go and ran its tip along the tight crack of Jay's ass. Jay shuddered with delight at the erotic contact. Although Henry couldn't hear him through the wall, he could see that he was moaning and groaning in pleasure.

An involuntary moan escaped Henry's lips, and he was glad that the walls of the room were more or less soundproofed. His finger was buried in his own asshole, the palm of his hand pressed flat against the hairy cheeks of his ass. As he finger-fucked his ass, he tickled his balls with his other hand. Then he returned it to his cock and pulled up and down in long masturbating strokes. He knew that he would pop his load any minute. To delay his orgasm, he paused at the top of each stroke, tightening his grip on his cock and squeezing the shank just below the swollen purple head. Then he pressed his finger against the tight hole at the tip of his prick, as if to staunch the impending flow of hot gism.