Anthony Hammond - Hot Mouthed Nymphos

"Oh, honey, you're so delicious and so fragrant!' Peg gasped as she increased the tempo of her lustful licking and sucking. 'Your pussy is like… like roses… sweet, sweet roses.’

"You fuckin' well right it was like roses thanks to that douche I'd given myself for Gerald. Gerald: why wasn't he here instead of Peggy? I thought fleetingly. But then Peg really wasn't half bad not bad at all. Ooooooooo… how that girl could eat pussy! Actually better than Gerald. Better than Wendell, even. Better than anybody in the whole cotton-pickin' world. 'Oh, suck me, Peggy!' I begged her. 'Suck, suck, suck! Put your tongue in… deep… deep!’

"I couldn't help myself, encouraging her on like that. She was so good, so expert she had to know how much I loved and appreciated it.

"Then I came… exploded! I could see roman candles and pinwheels rocketing behind my eyes, and lightning, thunder, avalanches, earthquakes… then a downpour of champagne drowning me in sweet, effervescent bubbles of euphoria.

"I could just see a glimmer, ever so faintly, of my husband lying down on his back, and Peggy moving around to him, taking his giant cock eagerly in her hands, sucking it hungrily into her mouth. I felt my passion returning. Impulsively I gathered up my tits, one in either hand, and started to milk them, squeezing hard and pulling up toward my hard, erected nipples, trying my damndest to bring up a rush of milk, but in vain.

"Then I glanced down at the other two again and looked straight into Peggy's great, bulging, beautiful cunt. For she was on her hands and knees, facing away from me as she sucked furiously on Wen's dick. The sight of that luscious-looking female love nest did strange things to me for the first time in my life. I know that I have no lesbian inclinations in me… but, geez! I really got turned on, pulled toward it. Like a magnet.

"Maybe I just felt a sudden, very strong compulsion to reciprocate for what she'd done for me, I don't know. After all, she'd made me come, gloriously, and now she was making my husband come too. It was extremely unselfish of her. Someone had to do the same for her to make everything equal and fair. And I was handiest. Besides, I wanted to… needed to.

"In the next instant, I was there behind that big, beautiful, dimpled ass of Peggy's, spreading her legs farther apart, shoving my face in between the delicate, pink, dripping folds of cunt lips. Desperately, with every ounce of the tremendous passion I was feeling, I licked up and down, concentrating on her hard, erected, throbbing clitoris, lapping up all of her sweet, sweet juices that were pouring out in greater and greater amounts with every one of my hot, sweeping licks. Shit oh dear… how that girl loved what I was doing! I could feel her big ass quaver and push back hard, HARD, against my face, pleading for more and more and more.

"And I gave her more, not just because she wanted it but because I wanted it. Wanted it hell… I absolutely had to have it, or I'd die. I was that passionate. So passionate that I gave up my licking and sucking and jammed my tongue, every inch of it far into her hot, welcoming cunthole.

"Furiously, with all of the strength I could muster, I pumped my tongue in and out, thrusting it in so far I thought my tongue would tear lose at the roots, I wanted to reach bottom. Wanted to convert my tongue into a huge, long man-cock. Wanted to give her the double thrill of being tongue-fucked and cock-sucked at the same time. Wanted to give her such a great, explosive orgasm that her come juices would shoot out in a tremendous hot flood, drowning me.

"Then I got my wish. She exploded. She started trembling and bucking her ass with mounting excitement until I could hardly keep my tongue in then she blasted away in my face with more heat and jizz than I ever thought one woman could possibly generate. Her delicious fluid did, for a fact, come out in a flood, swamping my face. And what I couldn't drink up I just let spill over me.

"Damn! maybe I really do have some latent lesbian tendencies, after all; though I'm inclined to believe that it was something else: the heat of the occasion, perhaps, or my determination to be as good at three-way sex as Peggy, or both.

"Peggy's great surge of heat made her suck Wendell's cock with all the more gusto, naturally and soon he was coming, too, writhing all over the bear rug in ecstasy, shooting a tremendous stream of his cream down her throat as she gulped it down, every drop of it. Then we all fell prostrate, utterly, completely spent.

"Yes, I thoroughly enjoyed that party with Peg. But listen, hey… I couldn't take any more. Not with her or any other broad. I knew that Wendell would want more three-ways with a female for the third person, even if I didn't because I couldn't bear the thought of him being fawned over by other females. So I left him. Left him for permanent. A couple of months later I had my divorce and you know the rest of the story.

"Now I got myself a new husband, a real drag who makes me miserable with his square ways. But I can't afford to cut him loose. You know that. I'm getting too damn old. A gal my age, with no professional talents, has got to look out for her security.

"That's life, I guess. I've learned the hard way that you can't have your cake and eat it too.