Janet McCoy: The wife_s new lovers

When he exerted his strength, the teen was astoundingly strong. He held Mrs. Baker motionless. "I want you to kneel down on the rug there, Mrs. Baker. I want to do it to you from behind."

Trembling at the teen's sense of adventure, Jean kneeled naked on the floor. She realized that already the thrill of screwing a virgin teen was past.

That was okay with Jean. She didn't like being top dog all the time, anyway.

Eileen's pussy was getting hotter and wetter by the minute. She had crept into the kitchen soon after Jean started sucking young Tim's cock. She had watched avidly from her hiding place as the blonde took the teen from cock-sucking to fucking. Her cunt had throbbed jealously, both because she was, as usual, horny and because she knew the extra-special thrill of screwing a teen who had never done it before.

She clutched her pussy though her skirt as she watched her blonde girlfriend kneel on the floor in front of the teenaged young man. It amused Eileen that Tim was learning so fast. It was often the way with guys. Once they got a feeling for something, they could no longer be content with taking it as it was dealt out to them. They had to move it, to mold it, to experiment until they found their own particular ways of doing it.

Listening to her girlfriend's moans made Eileen think of how it must feel to be kneeling in expectation of such a tender young cock. The brunette could feel the juices gushing from her pussy. She watched spellbound as the naked teen guided his cock into the slit, between Jean's ass-cheeks. He seemed to rummage around for a while, looking for that soft yielding place. There was no doubt about the moment when he found it. Jean's cries proclaimed that moment loud and clear.

"Aaaiiiieeeee!" Knowing Jean's pussy as well as she did, Eileen could imagine the soft pink cunt-walls spreading wide to admit the slender cock-invasion. She could imagine how hard Jean's little clitoris must be. Her hand clutching her own pussy trembled as she remembered the resilient feel of Jean's clitoris when she stroked it to pulsing ecstasy… as she remembered the sleek contours of that young cock she had sucked yesterday.

"Uuuhhh… gee, Mrs. Baker! It sure is nice and hot in there! I sure do love fucking you, Mrs. Baker!" His enthusiasm shattered the last of Eileen's self-control. Kneeling in her hiding place just inside the kitchen door, she raised her skirt and reached for her moist cunt-mound. In preparation for the voyeur's delight she had planned for herself today, she had worn a skirt and no panties. It was so easy that way to remain dressed, yet to have a free hand in the hot tight slit of her craving cunt.

Reaching up under her shorts, she found her clitoris. The nubbin was already swollen to stiff proportions. It was extremely sensitive to her touch. As her fingertip swirled round and round the tip, she kept gasping for breath. It was a struggle not to groan out her ecstasy. But, part of the thrill of what she was doing was to keep the passion pent up inside. Eileen knew from experience what a lurid orgasm she would eventually wrest from the accumulation of pleasure.

In the meantime, it was enough of a prurient thrill to listen to Jean mewling and moaning for both of them. Eileen's tongue ran nervously over her lips as her fingers teased her clitoris as she watched young Tim's stiff cock disappear up into the blonde's cunt, only to reappear with a slick coating of juices.

The teen's energy astounded Eileen. For a virgin, he was making an amazingly good showing. From what she knew about guys, Eileen could imagine that Tim must have spent a lot of lonely hours stroking his own cock to desensitize it a little for just such a moment as this. He was doing himself proud. Eileen was proud of herself for finding such a delight for young Jean. A few more experiences like this one, and Jean wouldn't even be able to remember the name of that insensitive husband of hers! Which would please Eileen mightily.

Todd was the only shadow over the happiness she and Jean shared. It pleased her that the shadow had grown so dim it was almost non-existent.

Eileen was just about to stuff a finger deep into her cunt when she felt a hand clutch her cunt and another clasp over her mouth. She heard a voice whisper soothingly. It all happened so quickly she didn't even have time to panic. And then she knew that the presence behind her was young Luke, the waited to had fucked Jean so soundly on the island… the guy whose thick cock had so impressed Eileen.

"Just came over for a visit," he whispered. "Looks like I arrived just in time." He allowed her to look around at his smiling face. It didn't take her long to discover his hard cock, which swayed awesomely from his fly. He had it out and ready to go! "Ready when you are!" he teased her.

Eileen thought about it for a moment, then realized that she was in no position to turn down a thick filling cock. Her cunt was crying out for attention. She had already been compromised by having Luke find her in such a vulnerable position – kneeling with her skirt pulled up over her ass, with her finger diddling her clitoris. He knew now she was a voyeur, a pervert. Her pride demanded that he learn something about her better side. And what better way for him to do that than to stuff that hard cock of his deep up into her wet pussy!

"Okay!" she whispered back gruffly. "Stick it in me!" While she watched the unsuspecting teen in the next room slamming his cock into her girlfriend's cunt, she knelt in wait for Luke's cock. He didn't make her wait long. She had no idea how long he had been watching her watching them, but his cock was hard as steel and ready for action.

His cock-tip teased the soft fleshy opening to her pussy for a few moments. Then suddenly his cock drove deep up into her spasming cunt. Eileen's eyes grew wide, forgetting even to focus on the lurid scene in the other room. Her jaw dropped.

One thing she had to admit: with Luke's cock inside her greedy pussy, she knew she was getting a cuntful! His cock forced her cunt-walls wide open. It strained at her nerve-endings. It filled her to brimming with harsh greedy passion. She wanted him. She wanted everything he could give her.

With fierce abandon, she began to slam her ass back at the teen's loins, forcing him to establish a hard rhythm up into her cunt. "That's some pussy you've got, Miss Kerr! Never felt anything like it before! Jee-zuz, it's good!"

His whispers were getting louder. Eileen wondered if the couple in the next room could hear. It didn't really matter, although she worried for just an instant that the discovery that he was being watched might scare Tim off. The teen gave no sign that he heard anything but Jean's encouraging wails. His ass-cheeks clenched rhythmically, sending his cock deep up into her demanding pussy again, again… and still again.

Luke's praise of her erotic charms thrilled Eileen.

Luke's praise meant a great deal to her. He wasn't an inexperienced youth wowed by the face that she was a woman with a pussy. He was a young man who had been around some, who knew what he liked. And he liked her.

The brunette was feeling somewhat dominated by Luke. He had come in full of confidence. He had told her what be wanted and he had gotten it. His manly ways made her nervous. But the manly stroking of his cock lulled her into acceptance of the situation. For now, she was content to reap the harvest of his passion-dealing cock.

She thought maybe it was time to change her ways. "God, it's good, Luke! Screw me harder! My pussy was so ready for this!"

"Christ, look at them, Miss Kerr! That Tim sure knows how to wield a mean cock. And I thought the guy was still wet behind the ears!"

"Shows you have a thing or two to learn about guys!" Though he couldn't see it, she was ginning. He was still calling her "Miss Kerr". It was a perverse turn-on, considering the lusty way he had broken in on her. The teen had a feeling for how things ought to be done. She liked that.