David Crane: Three horny wives

Never missing a stroke, Ruby was still moving her face back and forth between Bob and Morgan.

Suddenly Bob reached dawn and grabbed her by the hair with both hands, holding her firmly before him he began to fuck into her mouth with a frenzied passion.

"Hey! No fair!" Morgan howled.

But his protest came too late.

With a cry of ecstasy, Bob blew his creamy load into Ruby's mouth and throat. The slippery spunk skimmed over the arched tongue, whitewashing her tonsils and pouring down her throat. Gulping and whimpering, the cock-crazed girl swallowed it down just in time to make room for his second spurt as it filled her mouth.

She sucked vigorously, to make sure she'd milked out every precious drop, then slid away and dipped her head down upon Morgan's neglected and rampaging dick. Her face rose and fell as if she were ducking for apples. Morgan was glaring at Bob, but then his expression changed to one of joy as his jism surged up his stalk and blasted into her mouth.

Fred was gripping Ruby by the hipbones, pulling her asshole onto his dick like a sleeve and, with a moan of bliss, he sent a powerful geyser of cum boiling into her belly.

Fred sat on the floor, looking stunned. Bob and Morgan got up from the beer crates and wobbled about. They had forgotten all about their bet.

Ruby smiled and looked from one to the other. She said, "I could sure use a drink now, to wash down all that slime."

Back at the bar, Joe Henry waited until they had ordered drinks and then he strolled over to the husbands and Ruby.

He tipped his hat and said, "Good evening, gents."

The three nodded.

"I couldn't help overhearing your conversation, earlier," said Joe.

The three men looked sheepish. "We were just horsing around," said Fred. "In that case, excuse me," said Joe. "Had you been serious, I know of three very desirable women that might have interested you."

He began to walk back to his seat.

"Hey, wait a minute, we weren't fooling about that," said Fred. "What are these girls like?"

Joe described Carol, Jennifer and Colleen. "Sounds like our wives," said Morgan. "Jesus, I hope it isn't," said Bob.

They all laughed.

"My friends and I are looking for some girls who might… put on a show for us," said Fred.

"What had you in mind?" said Joe. "You know," said Fred.

"Can't say as I do," said Joe.

"Eating each other out," said Morgan.

Hiding his excitement, Joe took his cheroot from his teeth and inspected it. These three guys were just what the girls wanted!

The errant husbands watched Joe, eagerly awaiting his reply.

"I think you're in luck, fellas," said Joe. "Because these girls will do anything."

"Great!" said Morgan. "But, what's your interest in this?"

"Tell you the truth you'll be doing me a favor," said Joe. "You see, these girls are my mistresses and, while I can keep them satisfied most of the time, now and then it gets too much for me and I need a break from fucking them."

"You poor thing," said Morgan. "It must be hell," said Fred.

"Do you have to call the girls?" said Bob. "That's not necessary," said Joe, "I keep them all in the same apartment and they never go out without me."

The three were impressed. They looked at Joe enviously.

"What are we waiting for? Let's go!" said Morgan.

At the apartment Carol was busy choreographing a tableau.

"Boy, will Joe and whomever he brings back get a surprise when they see this," she said.

She took the lock off the door so it wouldn't be necessary for one of them to open it and she arranged the cushions from the couch on the floor where anyone opening the door would see them right away.

Then she added the flesh to this background.

She had Colleen and Jennifer stretch out side by side on the cushions. Then she positioned herself above them, as if she were sixty-nining with a girl with two heads and two cunts.

"Let's see if it works," she said.

She dipped her head into Colleen's crotch and tongued it. She switched over and laved Jennifer's crotch. It worked. Then she lowered her pussy into Colleen's face, left it there while Colleen gave it a brief tonguing, and then switched her hips across and slapped the wet muff into Jennifer's face.

"Right," said Carol. "This will give them a shock when they open that door."

And then, while they waited, the horny women practiced that nimble cunt sucking with gusto.

Joe and the three eager husbands picked up Fred's car at his office building and they hurried off to cavort with strange, kinky women. Bob hadn't taken note of the address but when they pulled up in front of the apartment block he said, "Oh, wow! What a coincidence! Colleen used to live in this building."

Morgan said, "hell, you don't suppose you'll be recognized, do you?"

"Naw. We never met any of the neighbors. I just wonder which apartment it is. I can't remember seeing any lewd tenants here at all."

"We haven't been here long," said Joe.

They went in.

Joe led the way.

When they were at the proper door, he raised his hand to knock.

Bob said, "There's something very, very strange here, fellas…"

But, eager to get at the women, neither Fred nor Morgan paid any attention to their young companion.

Joe knocked.

"Forgot my key," he said.

A sexy female voice called out, "C'mon in, fellas. The door is open."

The three husbands and Joe walked in. The three women were sucking cunt with relish.

It was very, very strange.