Norma Egan - Nieghbors in heat

"Oh, Howard," she sighed, "my God.."

Her pussy had been hot and swollen and aching throughout her long horniness, but never like this. She was creaming so furiously and helplessly that she'd soaked the crotch of her shorts. Her poor starved gash was swollen up so taut, she felt she'd come if she sneezed. And Howard was making her more excited by the minute.

Moaning lustily, she envisioned the moment when they'd strip off their clothes and leap into bed. It had to be soon. She needed it so much. Christ, it was going to feel great to have a stiff cock inside her again. Wantonly she rubbed her belly against Howard's, signaling her need.

Howard suddenly drew away and yelped, "Oh, my gosh."

"Howard, what's wrong?" Dotty asked in bewilderment.

He blinked and straightened his glasses. "Oh, Dotty," he said, blushing scarlet, "I'm so sorry, I don't know what to say. I've been behaving like a mad man. It's just that I wanted to kiss you, and then I got carried away… Oh, dear, I'll leave right now, before anything worse happens-"

Dotty stared at him in disbelief and frustration. It was a helluva bad time to decide to be a gentleman, that's all she could say. Having gotten her so hotly aroused that she was almost ready to strip for him and beg for his cock, he was going to quit. He was going to go home. He was going to do the correct and decent thing.

Like hell he was.

"Howard," she said sternly, "come here."

He'd gotten up and was backing towards the

door, but at Dotty's command, he came back over to the couch. "I-I suppose I should apologize more," he said. "I know you must be furious with me, and-"

"Howard," she said, "shut up." She seized his wrist and made him sit down beside her. She started unbuttoning his shirt. "Now, Howard," she purred, "I want you to listen carefully to me. My husband won't make love to me any more. He's bored with me-"

"The silly asshole," Howard couldn't help exclaiming.

"I agree," said Dotty, "but please just listen to what I'm saying. Craig and I aren't making it any more, and I need a man. I want to take a lover. I like you, Howard. I think you'd do just fine-if you're interested."

He gave a big loud sigh "Interested? Dotty, I've had a letch for you for years. But what about Craig and Beth? We don't want to hurt them or cause any trouble."

"Right," said Dotty, "but they don't have to know. We'll be very careful." She finished unbuttoning his shirt and drew if off. She pulled his t-shirt off over his head. Howard was gawking at her like he just didn't believe his luck. She decided to make him believe.

She began unzipping his pants, and at the same time she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and tickled his nipples. Howard gasped, and his nipples stiffened. Dotty mischievously ran her slick tongue tip right down the center of his chest and belly and into his navel. She opened his fly.

"Oh, Christ, Dotty," he moaned, "I can't believe this is happening."

"Maybe you'd believe it if you took off my clothes," she said.

While she eased down his pants, Howard's trembling sweaty hands seized the hem of her tight t-shirt and clumsily drew the little garment off over her head, tousling her rich brown hair. He stared at her naked tits and dropped her shirt on the floor. He stared and stared.

Dotty knew he had plenty to stare at. Her big thrusting jugs were her very best feature. Howard feasted his popping eyes on the big creamy-pale cones with their large soft light-brown nipples. He licked his lips, hardly breathed.

"You can touch them if you want, Howard," she puffed. "I'd like that. I'd like to have you play with my tits…" She trailed off in a husky whisper that made Howard blush bright red.

He still seemed to have trouble believing his good fortune, but he decided to put it to the test. He reached out and gently slipped his hands under her large pointed boobs, cupping them, squeezing them. Whatever else was happening, those heavy hot tits had to be real. Howard moaned and squeezed harder.

"There, you see?" Dotty giggled. "They don't bite."

While he blissfully played with her tits she finally got his pants off. She tugged impatiently at his jockey shorts. She was dying to see what another cock looked like, having seen only Craig's. Furthermore, Howard had a beauty of a hard-on,

fiercely tenting the crotch of his shorts. If only she could get the damned things off..

"Raise your butt a little, dear," she panted.

Absently Howard cooperated-he was totally absorbed in fondling her tits-and she managed to slip the shorts over his flat muscular ass. Hurriedly she drew the garment all the way off and just let it lie on the floor. She looked at his cock-and she felt a searing flood of juice from her cunt.

Howard Taylor had an enormous cock.

Certainly no one would believe it just to look at him or to judge from his mousy shy manner. Dotty had been expecting a little three-incher. The cock she watched now was nine inches of thick hard pale meat, capped with a huge knob-like purple head. She hadn't dreamed pricks could be that big.

"Oh, my God," she murmured.

"What's wrong, Dotty?" Howard said. "I hope you haven't changed your mind."

"Oh, no, no, no," Dotty said hurriedly, "no, not at all, dear. It's just that I'm so excited. My goodness, why don't you take off the rest of my clothes so we can really have some fun?"

"You bet," Howard said with a grin.

Dotty hardly noticed his clumsy and prolonged efforts of undressing her. She just sat there and stared and stared at his monstrous erect dick. Now it was her turn to wonder if all this was real. Could she possibly be this lucky? Could she just by accident have discovered the biggest prick in the world? Her starved pussy creamed steadily as she focused on Howard's fantastic erection.

"Uh, Dotty, could you help me a little?" he said

with a blush. "It's been a long time since I undressed a girl."

"Oh, of course, Howard. I'm sorry," Dotty said. She could hardly tell him that she'd been miles away mentally, hypnotized by the size of his prick. She stood up, and Howard dropped to his knees before her and started pulling down her shorts and panties.

His hands shook so much, she thought he'd never finish the job, but at last he had her naked, her glossy brown triangle of mons fur just inches from his flushed face. With a horny moan he lurched forward and buried his face in the fragrant curls. Dotty felt his tongue snaking out and touching the sensitive little lump of her clit. She moaned with eagerness.

"Oh, yes, yes, Howard," she gasped, "do that.. Lick my clit, darling.. I'd just love that.."

She curled her fingers in his hair and held on tight because she was dizzy with lust and her eyes were fluttering shut. She estimated it was five years since her husband had gone down on her. She missed it terribly. She liked pussy eating almost as much as she liked balling. Now she felt Howard Taylor's hot wet tongue tickling deliciously over her starved little joy button, and a flood of pleasure washed over her that almost made her faint.

"Ohhhhhh," Dotty moaned. "Oh, my God, yesss.."

She opened her legs as wide as she could for him, and Howard pressed his tongue even farther

into the steamy folds of her mons lips. He licked and lashed and tickled her tiny red clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. Dotty moaned ecstatically as he ate her, wishing it could go on forever. It had been so damned long since a man had made love to her, especially like this.

"Darling, that's wonderful," she whined. "I just love it… Oh, God, Howard, please keep licking meee.."

As he loudly and wetly tongued her hot little button, he also moved her back toward the couch. She tottered and sat down hard, with a gasp, but before she could say anything, the mischievous Howard had pushed her legs wide apart, bending the knees, and exposed her whole wet red gash with its fringe of brown curls.