Donna Allen: Ever horny wife

It was a while before she became aware of something strange happening. As Polly whirled her around the room, she slowly stripped Melanie's clothes off.

She started with her belt and her sweater. After a while Melanie was down to her panties and bra. It all happened so quickly and Melanie was so excited she barely saw it happening.

"You've got big tits, of course," Polly said, standing back and admiring her.

Moving to the side, Polly motioned to Walter who was sitting on the sofa watching them. He rose up, took Melanie into his arms and danced off with her.

"She's in a good mood today," he said, nodding toward his wife.

They danced slowly to the jungle beat of the music. Melanie watched over Walter's shoulder as Polly undressed.

When Polly was down to her bra and panties, she cut in on Walter and took Melanie into her arms.

Before Melanie had a chance to speak, Polly pushed her bra straps down and exposed her tits. Then she swooped down and sucked one of Melanie's tits into her mouth.

Melanie found herself staring down at Polly's head as the redhead nursed on her tit-globes. She looked toward Walter and was amused to see him jerking off.

"I hope you don't mind," he said. "When she's in this kind of mood it's hard to say no to her."

Does he think I'm a complete asshole?

Melanie thought. They planned the whole thing. "Shut up, Walter," she said. "It's okay. I like it."

He grinned sheepishly, still tugging on his cock. "Dearest."

She winked as Polly moved from one tit to the other. She widened the spread of her legs at Polly touched her cunt mound.

"Oh, Jesus!" Melanie groaned, squirming against the redhead's searching hand.

"I'm normally a vegetarian," Polly said, "but your tits are really delicious."

Melanie heard a sound of children laughing and she frowned.

"Are the children around?" she hissed. "Does it matter?"

"Why, I don't know."

Polly snaked her tongue into Melanie's mouth. "Don't worry. They know enough not to bother Mommy and Daddy when we're busy."

As the two women kissed and caressed Walter moved up behind Melanie and squeezed her ass. He had taken his clothes oft and his half-hard cock poked her.

A stab of fear and apprehension surged through Melanie when Polly began peeling her panties down.

"Don't tell me you've never done it with another woman," Polly said.

"I haven't," Melanie murmured. She shivered when Polly ran her hand between her legs and touched her cunt. Walter was still behind her, clutching her ass and chuckling at his wife's remarks.

They bring home women for each other, Melanie thought as Walter screwed his finger into her cunt.

What a marriage! She thought about Barry and their deteriorating relationship and envied the openness of the Philips'.

Walter shoved a second finger into Melanie's cunt and wiggled it around. Polly dropped to her knees and began licking her beaver until it was wet with saliva.

Walter fingered her pussy and squeezed her tits while his wife licked her mound. Polly took Melanie's hand and moved it over her own jiggling tits. For the first time ever, Melanie felt another woman's stiff nipple.

Suddenly Polly disappeared and Walter forced Melanie to face him. His lips were on hers, demanding and hard and very unlike the man who had first made love to her in the classroom.

She tried to ask where Polly had gone, but then his tongue was in her mouth and she couldn't speak. Walter was becoming another person before her eyes. He was becoming aggressive.

He kissed her so hard she had trouble breathing. His hands were all over her, pawing her cunt and pinching her ass and tits.

She was stunned by the change in him. "Where's Polly?" she managed to sputter.

"She went to see to the children."

His body even felt more powerful as he pressed tightly against her and kissed her. Suddenly he was an animal. A jungle animal whose only aim was sexual fulfillment.

She was breathing hard and her tits rose and fell with every breath she took. Walter uttered a groan and buried his face against her tits.

He licked and sucked her tits gently. Then abruptly he calmed down and he was the Walter she knew and admired. Tender and loving and sweet.

"Polly's watching from the kitchen," he confided. "She loves watching."

Hot tremors of excitement radiated from Melanie's pussy. Her cunt was flowing with juice and the juice was running down her legs.

Knowing Polly was watching was a turn-on. If only Barry were more adventurous.

Now Walter's fingers dug into her ass. "So lovely," he breathed in her ear. "Fuck me, Walter," Melanie said. "Yes, my dearest. Soon."

"Is Polly going to watch?" she said. "Yes." He hesitated. "Of course she's not alone."

Melanie blinked. "Not alone." Walter winked and seized her hand. "Come. We'll take a look."

They moved toward the kitchen. The door was open a crack and they peered in.

Polly was in the arms of a strange man. They were kissing. Both of them were completely naked.

Everything was happening so fast and yet the thing that fascinated Melanie was the flaming red thatch between Polly's thighs. She had never seen cunt hair so red.

The man was young and big and hairy. He had two fingers in Polly's cunt. Polly held onto his prick, which Melanie couldn't see too well. She turned to Walter, but he was watching raptly and hushed her.

"Isn't she adorable?" he said. Melanie turned her attention back to the couple in the kitchen. Polly's cunt sucked on the man's fingers.

Melanie was fascinated. It was all so kinky and wild. I love it, she thought. It's what I've missed in my marriage.

Polly flicked her tongue over her lush lips as the strange man fingered her cunt.

"Who is he?" Melanie whispered.

"I don't know," Walter said.

Polly pulled the man's head down to her tits. "Suck them, lover."

She ruffled his hair as he started sucking. She reached for his prick and he winced as she squeezed it.

Suddenly she turned toward the crack in the door and winked. Melanie pulled back, but Walter grinned.

"She knew we were here right along," Melanie said.

"Of course, dearest."

Walter stood behind her and cupped her tits in both hands. "Shall we return to the living room?"

Melanie shivered against him as he caressed her tits. She wanted to watch the couple in the kitchen, but she also wanted to get laid.

She glanced at Walter's prick. It was hard. She was torn between wanting to fuck and wanting to stay and watch Polly get reamed.

"In a minute," she said, her eyes on the strange man as he jammed a finger into Polly's asshole.

Polly was bent over the table with her ass in the air. The man thrust a finger into her cunt. The redhead spread her legs wider and shifted her ass around to give him more room.

Melanie was aware of Walter's hand moving sensuously over her ass. Polly was panting with excitement in the kitchen as the dark-haired man frigged her cunt and asshole.

It was a few moments before Melanie realized that Walter was crouched down behind her with his tongue on her asshole.

She breathed deeply as Walter dipped his fingers into her cunt and licked her shitter. She was dizzy and overcome with passion.

Struggling to maintain her balance, Melanie leaned against the wall and opened her legs.

At that moment Polly leaned against the back of a chair while the strange man entered her from behind.

He thrust his cock in and out of Polly's red haired cunt. Melanie's legs shook as Walter entered her. He reached around and clutched her tits as he stroked.

"Isn't this wonderful?" Walter hissed.

"Don't talk," Melanie said. "Fuck."

There were so many sights and sounds and feelings, the cheating wife felt overjoyed by it all.

"Your prick's so big!" Polly shouted.