Janet McCoy: The wife_s new lovers

To top it all off, Miss Kerr was stroking the cock of the young man too. As he watched he saw her reach out to lick Randy's glans. The youngest among them moaned out his satisfaction. Hank admired the way he grabbed hold of Miss Kerr's hair and rammed his cock deep into her throat. Her burbling groans made Hank's cock lurch in her cunt. It was some turn-on to be screwing the pussy of an older woman who was sucking another guy's cock at the same time!

Luke too was intensely aware of the erotic scene that was taking place right next to him. It was thrilling enough to be screwing Mrs. Baker's pussy, but to get to watch her friend taking two cocks at a time while he did it was almost more than the youth could handle. Luke liked to be cool at all times, but he was getting out of his depth now. These older women were the most astonishing females he had ever come across. They were even more cooperative than he had hoped they would be. Coming out here today had been a wild scheme, one he didn't really expect to work… despite what he had heard about Miss Kerr. The expedition had succeeded beyond his boldest dreams! It made him sad to think the teens back home would never believe him when he told them. He could hardly blame them. He wouldn't believe it himself if he couldn't feel it with his hard cock! "Goddamn!" he muttered, and he shoved his cock as deep as it would go up into Mrs. Baker's steaming twat. She cried out shrilly.

"Uuuuhhh! Ooohhh, darling! It's soo good-d-d!" Jean was still reveling in her erotic fantasies about herself and Todd as teenagers. But the moans of the young man laboring over her, the walls of the three orgiasts working next to her soon became more than she could ignore. She opened her eyes and looked up at the handsome teen screwing her cunt. It was not Todd, but the realization did not disappoint her. If anything, it pleased her. She had found a way to reconcile past and present. Todd was not the same devoted by any more, but that did not mean she could not get what she wanted elsewhere. There were other teens, other men, other women. Eileen had been right. The more lovers she had, the less important that first one that had gone wrong seemed to her.

She felt good. From the look on his face, Luke obviously felt good. "Your pussy's fantastic, Mrs. Baker! I love screwing you!" His lewd words sent a surge through her cunt.

She looked over toward Eileen and saw only the back of a teen. She realized it was Randy. For a moment she could not comprehend what was going on. Then she heard the incredible cries.

"Oh… Miss Kerr… you suck my cock so good!" That was Randy.

"Jee-zuz, Miss Kerr… I'm going to have to cum pretty soon… up in this sweet cunt of yours!" That had to be the other teen, Hank.

"Mmmmppphhh!" The sound of her girlfriend sucking sock.

Jean was intensely turned on by the realization of what the older woman was up to. Eileen had taken on two teens at once! She was insatiable! Jean's own greedy cunt surged in admiration. "Oh, Luke! Do it to me harder! I'm getting so high!"

All five of them were getting up there, coaxed by the awareness of what was taking place and by the urgent tugs in their bellies. They fed off one mother's energy, using it to take off one by one, into the outer reaches of abandon.

"Oooohhh, Luke! I'm cummmm-ing-g-g!" Jean was doing it again, only this time it was an avalanche. She squirmed crazily, totally out of control, dependent on the teen to pump her through her crisis.

When he did with amazing energy. When she was on the land ward side of ecstasy, he let go the control that he had held onto for so long against such overwhelming odds. "Jeez, Mrs. Baker! Uuuuuhhh! Look out! I'm… uh, God I'm cumming!"

Randy could not see what was going on behind him, but the sounds of orgasm gave the teen idea. "Ooooh, man! Suck it all, Miss Kerr! Suck my cum!"

Eileen did as she was told. The hot juices filling her throat combined with the stiff cock stroking her cunt to send her off into a mighty explosion. It was all she could do to keep sucking Randy's cock until he was dry, to lunge her cunt up onto Hank's cock. But she kept on moving, to take her teens with her, to give them the pleasure they so richly deserved. They had given her the most awesome experience of her life. She would give them back the same.

"That's too much, Miss Kerr! I don't believe the way you squeeze… your… cunt… Oh God I'm cumming!"

The five of them sprawled on the disheveled blankets on the sand recuperating from their forbidden ecstasy. Hank was all for giving it another go, but the other two guys argued that they had to get to work. It was a more quiet threesome that made the trip back than the one that went out. They were all a little awed by what had happened. Their bodies were exhausted by their erotic labors.

Jean and Eileen were coming down from their drug-induced high. Their cunts still trembled with satisfaction, but they were stunned by what they had done. Eileen had always been so careful to keep things private between herself and one guy at a time. She had never imagined doing anything so totally careless. Yet she could not deny that the pleasure had perhaps even been worth the danger to her reputation.

She caught Luke looking at her, trying to read her thoughts. "Don't worry, Miss Kerr. The guys told me about you as soon as I got to Misty Waters. But they never tell any grown-ups. Your secrets safe with us."

Eileen was stunned. All along, she had thought she had been so cool. That nobody knew but her chosen guys… and that they didn't even know about each other. But the grapevine was stronger than she had suspected. Still the guys had never gotten her into trouble. They had protected her, in their own way.

She smiled at Luke. She realized he was not so much a man that he had lost his sensitivity. He understood how it had to be with a woman who had tastes forbidden by society. So young and yet so wise!

She closed her eyes and relaxed, enjoying the speed of the boat as it raced its way back to shore.

The women had dinner at Misty Waters. They felt very bold, being waited on so scrupulously by the guys with whom they had been cavorting that afternoon. They whispered to one another about what the other diners would think if they knew what had happened on the little island on the lake.

Eileen scarcely recognized herself, her new appreciation of the naughtiness of her sex life. She had been so busy observing the changed in Jean she hadn't realized that she too was changing. It was as if, as long as she was alone in her depravity, she did not dare be too open about it. But now that she had a partner in crime, or love, she had let out the stops. It was good not to have to be quite so secretive about the good things that happened to her. It was good to have someone to share them with.

She and Jean made wanton love that night, reminiscing about all that had happened to them that day. They exchanged brief intense memories of the young man who had watched them depart from the shore – the handsome youth that Randy had called Tim. Though they had enjoyed today, not one of them had that same touching vulnerability that was Tim's most enchanting feature.

"Do you think we're a couple of dirty old women?" Jean asked merrily over a glass of wine. "Here we are plotting and scheming over that poor young man."

"Randy was the same way a couple of months ago, you know?"

"Yes… I suppose you're right. But he never seemed quite that way to me. You had him first."

"So I did," Eileen teased her. "But you benefited from what I taught him. He was much rawer material when I first had him."

"Mmmmmm… I suppose so."

It was Eileen who lucked out. She was driving out for supplies one day when she came across young Tim, hitch-hiking, alone. Her cunt began to throb as soon as she realized how perfectly fate had played into her hands. She was going to have to have him, now. Not only was he a very attractive youth, Eileen could not resist the perverse thrill of telling Jean all about her conquest.