Randy Guy: Hot bed neighbors

Ken sat in his chair, shaking his head, his big cock unattended and still as a dead pink snake, and watched his wife and his former girlfriend strip naked. "I don't believe this."

Polly stepped out of her pink panties and was stark naked. Her proud tits rode big and round on her small chest. Their nipples were puffed and crinkled. Her small cunt bush showed wetness at her pussy lips.

Wyoma by that time was also down to her panties. She thumb-hooked them down over her bony hips and let them slide down her long slender legs to the carpet. She stepped clear of them and welcomed Polly into her arms.

Ken gaped as his wife joined Polly in an obviously passionate tongue kiss. As he watched their soft hands roaming over smooth backs, rounded asses, thighs, and tits, he felt a renewed stirring of lust in his loins. His limp cock stirred.

Wyoma whispered to Polly: "I'll get on the floor."

She settled down, kissing lower and lower. She knelt on the carpet and found she could easily suckle on Polly's fat nipples. Polly was really a short woman. Short, but fully packed!

Wyoma said to her: "You eat me. Ken, when you get interested, come and fuck her. I know that's what you're both dying to try."

Ken said: "Christ, you sure have changed!"

Polly laughed, delighted. "Oh, yes, Wyoma is a new woman."

Wyoma sucked hard on Polly's big, thimble-sized nipples. They were fun to suck, since they were so big. Her nipples gave the lips and teeth something to work with.

As she suckled, Wyoma ran her hands around onto Polly's taut rounded ass cheeks, and boldly drilled a finger into the woman's puckered little asshole. She knew Ken was watching. Would it help turn him on?

Polly squirmed and wiggled with increasing excitement from the ticklish invasion. "Oh, you devil!"

With her other hand, Wyoma played in Polly's cunt lips. The little woman was juicy wet. Her clit was swollen big as a grape. Wyoma worked two fingers up into Polly's dripping, squeezing cunt. She finger-fucked slowly. She knew Ken was leaning forward, staring, rolling his chair around the end of the desk.

Polly moaned appreciatively. She couldn't stop squirming as she stood with Wyoma kneeling before her, sucking her nips, and prodding a finger in her ass while fucking two fingers in her cunt!

Polly rolled her green eyes toward Ken and saw him close, slipping off his swivel chair. He was pushing down his slacks. His shirt was open. His monster cock was standing out from his loins in a magnificent hard-on. He was ready again!

She suggested to Wyoma: "Sit on the chair so I can eat you easier."

Wyoma nodded, understanding. This way Polly would be on all fours, with her hot cunt available to Ken from behind.

As Ken peeled off his undershirt, Wyoma reached, dragged the chair close, and sat in it. She tilted back in it and hooked her lean thighs over the padded arms. Her pussy gaped, pink and wet. Her big, sloping tits bore aroused, rigid nipples. She smiled loosely, fingered back stray blonde strands, and welcomed Polly's head into the soft, musky gorge between her open thighs.

Wyoma took a quick, deep breath as Polly's cunning tongue snaked into her cunt and found the vibrant little pink clit.

She watched Ken throw down his undershirt. He was stark naked, a husky, powerfully built man with an enormous prick which swung from his loins in long, heavy swoops when he moved. The cockhead was again dewed with a drop of clear pre-cum.

Their eyes met. Wyoma smiled and nodded. She pointed to Polly's naked, taut ass. "Do it, darling. I want you to."

Polly heard and stabbed Wyoma's tingling clit with a complicated, erotic series of tongue touches that made Wyoma catch her breath and sigh. She petted Polly's red hair appreciatively.

Ken went to his knees behind Polly. He put his big, strong hands on her plump white ass and caressed the ass cheeks. His thumbs rode into the crack and tickled her asshole.

"You want it in the ass or cunt?" Ken asked.

Polly raised her mouth from Wyoma's flushed pussy. She laughed. "My cunt, you prick."

He chuckled, joining in the laughter. Polly's sex-is-fun attitude was disarming and attractive. Why not, if nobody cared? Wyoma had obviously adopted that philosophy. She wanted Ken to enjoy himself, to fuck Polly, and she wanted Polly to have what she wanted – his huge cock fucking to the hilt in her cunt. Ken nevertheless caught Wyoma's eye and silently mouthed the words: "I love you."

She smiled and nodded understanding. She made a kiss with her lips.

Ken reached to the other chair beside his big desk and pulled its sponge-rubber seat cushion to the carpet. He said to Polly: "You're too low. Get your knees on this."

After a moment of adjusting, Polly was once more greedily licking into Wyoma's pink cunt gash, and Ken was prodding his huge cock into her dripping crotch.

Wyoma watched, fascinated, as Ken worked his fat cockhead into Polly's cunt. She couldn't see the actual insertion, but she knew exactly what was happening from their reactions.

Polly waggled her little rounded hips and pressed back against the big purplish cockknob. Ken peered down, fiercely intent, and gripped his stiff monster prick near the head. He rubbed the cocktip up and down in Polly's sloppy wet cunt lips to make the invasion easier.

Then Ken seated the prick-knob against her inner cunt mouth and reached forward for leverage by hooking his free hand over her shoulder.

He fucked his cock into Polly's spasming cunt.

Wyoma felt Polly stiffen, felt the woman's devilish tongue stop and heard a muffled groan. She knew exactly what Polly was experiencing.

Ken fucked deeper, deeper, deeper! He pivoted his hips smoothly, pistoning his huge, thick cockshaft ever deeper in Polly's tight, hot cunt. He began breathing faster.

Polly was gasping against Wyoma's open pussy. She was gripping the base of the swivel chair so hard her knuckles were white.

Wyoma watched the massive prickshaft slowly disappear into Polly's small white body. She found it hard to believe this petite woman could ever have taken Ken's huge prick, much less take it now!

But Ken's hips lurched to and fro, and more and more of his monster cock slid out, wet with the tiny woman's sticky pussy juices, then fucked in to plumb her clenching depths.

Polly was breathing fast, her face still pressed against Wyoma's slippery cunt, and she finally resumed her tantalizing, exciting licking of the clit.

Ken lifted his hot-eyed gaze to Wyoma's, and flicked a smile. But his mind was centered on his massive cock as it was fucked deeper into Polly's tight, slippery cunt.

Wyoma was comfortable in the big, tilt back desk chair. Her knees were hooked easily over the padded, leatherette arms. She was enjoying his situation very much. Polly's lapping, swirling tongue on her hard little clit was getting her pussy steamy. Wyoma realized she was going to come! And soon!

It seemed the more wild, uninhibited sexual activity she let herself indulge in, the more her guilts and frigidity from childhood were broken down, and the quicker she responded to sex contact.

If I keep this up, she thought, I'll be coming off every five minutes!

Polly groaned almost constantly as Ken powered his monster prick to the nine-inch mark. He was panting, eyes closed, licking his lips, gripping Polly's small hips as he fucked his cock almost all the way in.

The groaning, quavering sound was an added excitement for Wyoma as the vibration permeated her loins. But it was Polly's lashing tongue that had her panting, too. She arched her back as she enjoyed the sweet, hot luxury of being in the brink of a strong climax. Her insides were trembling. Her tits ached deliciously. She played with her nipples, teasing herself more.

Ken was panting hoarsely as he finally fucked his giant cock all the way in. His loins smacked Polly's vulnerable ass.