Richard Travis - Another suck wife

Doris stared at Clyde's cock. "Is that for real?"

"Just grab yourself a handful," Marcia invited. "There's plenty to go around."

"Hold on!" James interrupted. "Doris is my friend. She's not ready for anything like that."

Doris couldn't take her eyes off the huge cock.

"Sit down, Doris," James said, getting up from his chair. "Since you're a special guest, I'll let you have the special chair, for old-time's sake."

Doris took the offered chair with a sense of relief, leaning back and resting for the first time that day. Ethel immediately scampered for her feet, carefully removing Doris' sandals and bathing her feet in cool water.

"That feels good." Doris smiled. "What'd you say your name was?"

"Ethel." The shy one smiled, bet eyes down. She poured wine on Doris' feet and began licking it off.

"You're a nice girl, Ethel."

"You look tired," James said.

"I feel exhausted." Doris replied, leaning back in the comfortable chair.

Marcia went to the bathroom for a pan of warm water, soap and a towel. "Let me pamper you a little, honey," she said. "I know how it feels to be tired, bone tired."

She opened Doris' shirt and began bathing her shoulders and tits, then her stomach. "Just relax. You deserve it."

Marcia touched her lips to Doris' belly button.

"Hell, that ain't no way to relax a woman," said Big Edith, pushing Marcia to one side and tugging at Doris' slacks and panties. She took the wet soap and worked up a lather in the dark patch between Doris' legs, then got a damp rag and wiped it away. Finally she toweled her down until the hair gleamed and was perfectly dry.

Ethel began sucking one toe after another, running her tongue between Doris' toes.

Big Edith leaned over and took a nipple in her large mouth, sucking gently until it was hard.

"That better now?" she asked.

"Much, much better," Doris replied, her breathing becoming heavy. "You are nice, very nice."

"Here, stretch out on the rug," Marcia said, putting a pillow under Doris' head as James and Clyde gently laid her on the floor.

"I've never had so much attention before." Doris smiled, somewhat confused, but totally pleased.

"Just like old times, eh, Doris?" James smiled, kissing her lips.

"I don't remember getting treatment this good!" Doris felt something moist and warm and very exciting slide between her legs. It was Big Edith, her tongue lapping at the pussy-hair she had cleaned so carefully, then around the moist edges of Doris' pussy. Finally it drove into the darkness, making Doris quiver with delight.

James kissed her lips again, running his tongue against hers.

"That's like old times," he whispered. He kissed her again, his fingers running around the edge of her lips.

Doris opened her mouth and licked at his finger, then took it in her mouth and sucked it.

She felt lips and moist tongues on each tit, and James began rubbing her neck and forehead. Ethel continued sucking her toes, all five at once.

Doris began to feel like she was floating on a sea of human organs and passions. She reined completely, then her eyes opened wide as Big Edith's tongue hit new places in her cunt, sending new delights through her system.

Both nipples became so hard from the tender attention to lips and moist tongues she thought they would explode.

Big Edith began licking her asshole, as a finger slid into her moist pussy.

Hands massaged everywhere: on her stomach, her tits, the cheeks of her ass, her sides, her face. Her entire body tingled with desire.

Doris opened her eyes as she started into a state of wild orgasm that went on and on, just as the tongues and touches went on and on. She climbed higher and higher into realms of physical pleasure she had never traversed before. She was in another world. She was in heaven!

She felt something warm and soft pressed against her lips. She opened her eyes and saw Clyde smiling down on her. Her mouth opened. The head of his huge cock slipped past her lips, touched her tongue, eased farther down her throat.

She sucked until she felt it grow hard in her mouth.

Two hands grabbed each of her legs, pulling them apart, pulling them gently at first, then spreading them until it hurt.

Clyde was on his knees between her spread legs, holding his cock with both hands, nudging it gently against the lips of her gaping pink pussy.

"Can you handle it?" he asked. "Yes!" she screamed. "I can take it! I can!"

"Are you sure?" Clyde asked softly. "Yes! Oh yes!"

James kissed her lips. Others kissed each tit. Little Ethel began licking between her thighs, as if oiling the way for Clyde's cock.

"Please!" Doris begged. "I've never been so ready in my life. I'll never have a chance like this again. Please! Please!"

Clyde slipped his cock in easy. Her pussy was so hot, so completely ready, it met no resistance. He slid his prick in deeper, then deeper still.

The walls of her pussy were greased and expanding, ready for anything, eager for anything. Clyde went in farther.

"It's wonderful, wonderful!" Doris screamed. "Don't stop now. I can take it I tell you. I must have it!"

Clyde gave her the full cock-shaft, fast and deep and hard. She gasped for air, her eyes clenched in erotic ecstasy, feeling hands and tongues everywhere, and his big cock where it counted most.

She came immediately, then immediately began climbing toward a bigger, longer climax. "I've never had it so good! I must have more!"

Clyde began easing his cock out, slowly, steadily. "I want my cock in your ass," he said.

"No!"

"It's where I want it," Clyde said, continuing to ease his massive cock out of her greased, ready, hot pussy.

"Not yet! Please, not yet!" Doris pleaded. "I've got to have it in my pussy first. Please!"

"I've got to have it in the ass," Clyde said. "My pussy first!" Doris said. "Then my ass. But please, don't take it out of my pussy! Not yet! Not now!"

Clyde stopped withdrawing his cock. "I got your word on that? First the pussy, then your ass?"

"Yes, anything. Anything! Just don't stop!"

"You sure about that, honey?" Big Edith asked. "We don't like to see promises to Clyde go unmet."

"I promise! You have my word, all of you! Just don't take it out yet! Please don't take that marvelous cock out of my cunt!"

"They all heard your promise, Doris," James whispered. "You're sure you don't want to take it back, while you can?"

"No! I promise! I promise!"

"You got yourself a deal, lady!" Clyde said, ramming his cock in deep, quick and complete.

Doris stiffened, screaming joy, clutching at bodies hanging over her, sticking her tongue into James' mouth.

"I, I – it's so wonderful! So wonderful!" she screamed.

They held her legs as Clyde pulled back and rammed his cock home again, not pausing. The long greased prick shot into her like a telephone pole driven into a grease-lined hole.

Doris gagged and gasped and shuddered as she came and kept coming.

Clyde pulled his prick almost out, then lunged it in again, his balls smacking her body with a loud slap. It took the wind out of her. She turned white, then red as she gasped for air.

She tired to turn, but hands on all sides held her fiat, her legs spread wide. Clyde rammed his cock to her again, and then again.

Doris came until she couldn't come any more, couldn't breathe any more, couldn't hold her eyes open any more. Then she eased into the deepest, most peaceful sleep she had ever known.

When she woke up, exhilarated, delightfully exhausted, feeling light in body and mind, she was on her knees, bent over a footstool. Strong hands pinned her arms to the floor. Silent Ethel was straddling her back, riding her like she was a pony.

Clyde sat on the floor, holding his massive cock inches from her face.