Mark Carver - Two-way wife

It was an understanding both girls felt without putting it into words. They were each turning the other on even more than before, profoundly in fact, as the sobbing brunette fucked Jimmy's face while the panting blonde gave him her hottest blowjob, watching each other with lust and admiration and pride, wallowing in each other's sexiness with males.

A stream of pussy-juice was flowing into Jimmy's gulping mouth now and he lapped eagerly while he played with Laura's ravishing hot tits. Going down on his brother's stunningly-curved wife was a hell of a lot more exciting than he'd ever imagined. Her hot, silken pussy was clean and fragrant and juicy, not like some girls who wiped at their little, dimpled cunts with a Kleenex or a damp washcloth before a date and figured they were ripe for eating. Jimmy had had his share of surprises and disappointments when going down on teen girls, and more than one housewife too.

A sudden fiery thrill tote through his rod when Cindy crammed her mouth full and wriggled her head wildly from side to side, then up and down. Christ, what a fantastic blowjob! He was getting nerve-racked though, because he was anxious to shoot off in her tight, hot mouth but he couldn't as long as she kept her fierce grip on his cock.

And he thought he was going to suffocate any minute, because although Laura's silken, grinding cunt was delicious and her honey trickled into his mouth in sweet gushes – even her sweating naked ass against his face turned him on – he needed air soon. Between being pussy-raped by his brother's wife and savagely sucked off by a beautiful little blonde, Jimmy was dazed. His hands reached down to grip Cindy's head and he began swinging his hips, lustfully gorging her tight mouth. His knob was brutally battering her throat but instead of inspiring her to release her grip on his dick, she seemed even more excited at the punishment, moaning and sucking faster, using her tongue in frenzied lashes on his knob.

The brunette was coming again, this time all over his face as she obscenely ground her dripping pussy in frantic circles to smear his trapped head with her cunt-juice, and Jimmy wondered if his brother let her ride his mouth like this. Not a big macho stud like Don! But he could be wrong about that, too, dead wrong. You could never be sure what sex was like between couples, even if you knew them well. You couldn't resist burrowing your mouth between a pair of ripe, creamy thighs like Laura's unless you were a religious nut or someone who didn't eat pussy for fear of divine disapproval. Don probably sixty-nined with the stacked brunette every night, the lucky bastard. She was wild eating, a hot, madly sucking, and sweetly gushing feast.

Another savage thrill shot through Jimmy's loins when Cindy groaned and teased his prick with her sharp teeth, the spasms of sucking getting wilder and more greedy. He wanted to tell her to let go, to let him shoot off because his load felt like a gallon of knotted fury, but what the hell, Laura was crying and coming in delirious shudders now and Jimmy didn't want to spoil her pleasure.

After all, she was his brother's loving wife.

And there'd be more times, plenty of them with her, especially if he gave her a decent blowjob to start off with. If Don wasn't eating this every night, he had dog shit for taste buds!

The feverish brunette rode his face with her lush, creamy ass and Cindy sucked him off to her own rollercoaster tempo, pausing to kiss and suck on his balls every minute or so to vary his thrills. Beneath the two passion-crazed girls, Jimmy suddenly thought of his best buddy, Hal.

Hal was a strapping macho stud like Don, and he too was a relentless pussy-hound. But unlike Jimmy or Dan, Hal was a maniac when it came to going down on women. He wouldn't even consider screwing a girl unless be ate her first, and it was all he thought about or talked about, going into long reveries of delight over a particular piece of juicy cunt.

So obsessed was his buddy with pussy, that Hal would eat virtually any girl, regardless of looks or grooming. But if a chick was plain or dumpy or downright homely, Hal flatly refused to screw her. Eat her, absolutely, but his ride drew the line at fucking her. In fact, the brawny warehouseman, who worked with Jimmy's brother, and who was tougher than cold steel and especially dangerous when he was drunk and brawling, kept a record of every girl he'd ever eaten since he was fourteen. The entries were amazingly poetic for the husky stud, and he let Jimmy look at his diary occasionally.

"Nov. 11, Sally F., redhead – nice tits, ass a little fat, chunky thighs, but prime eatin'! Sat on my face in the back seat of my car in the parking lot of Joe's Bar last night, but had to get the hell out of there when she started screaming and whooping! Said she hadn't been gone down on since her divorce a year before. Came for almost an hour, clean stuff, smelled like almonds, bright-red pussyhair, likes being bit on her ass while she's coming. Good tit-fuck, too, only a fair lay, though.

"Janice R., secretary, blonde, nice body, shitty face. Ate her in my pad – fantastic! Hadn't cleaned her muff in about a month, it tasted like. Cheesy, sort of like moldy cheddar, strong smellier, small tits and ass, lots of cunt-hair with alot of different smells sticking to her bush. Think I got a whiff of gravy there, said she's got a dog so maybe he's gettin' it too! Good lay, tight ass, wants it every Friday night, all night. Okay with me, long as she doesn't clean it."

Hal claimed that pussy was like wine, it had to be aged and undiluted to, taste the real essence and flavor. To him, all clean pussies were boringly alike, and he particularly loved a cheesy smell, the stronger the better.

Hal said if he ever found one that smelled and tasted like a hot mozzarella pizza, the kind his mother used to make, he'd marry her and he didn't give a damn what she looked like.

One night when he was drunk, Hal confessed that the first pussy he'd ever eaten was his mother's. He was just a kid, and crawled into bed with her during a thunderstorm. His father was out of town, and he hunched down between her big thighs to get warm and safe. The next thing he knew he was sniffing and then tasting and then going wild with excitement. Once a week or so after that, he would eat his mother while his father was at work, huddled beneath the thick blankets of her bed while she groaned and thrashed and almost strangled him with her meaty thighs.

Whenever the husky brawler talked about his mother, he got tears of sentiment in his eyes. He showed Jimmy a picture of her, and she turned out to be a huge-breasted, earthy woman with a face like a moose. Jimmy did not mention this peculiarity to his buddy, since he valued his life.

But Hal proved there was no accounting for tastes when it came down to sex…

Jimmy's reverie was jerked sharply back to the present when he realized Cindy had just let go of her fierce grip on his rod. She was whipping her burning mouth up and down on his meat frantically now, jerking the thick cords of his long dick in her fist rapidly, moaning with raw greed.

Now Laura, her naked ripe ass still squirming on his face, fell forward and sank her teeth into his flat belly with low screams of bliss as she climaxed in hot spasms on his mouth. Groaning and gasping, Jimmy felt his thick jism begin to boil up in his loins like a volcano.

For a few moments his surging prick quivered madly in Cindy's fierce mouth and then deep thrills raced through the blonde's tawny flesh as he began spurting cream in pungent gushes. Cindy sucked ravenously gulping the thick jism down as fast as she could, stroking her fist furiously on his bursting dick, each spasm of his rod shooting forth a new torrent of liquid fire.

Jimmy grunted and gasped as he shot off in her eager mouth, his pent-up load bursting for more than a minute in sharp, violent convulsions of his dick. So hot and furious were the thrills from the blonde's frantic lips and tongue that he hugged Laura's boiling crotch to his face and sucked at her pussy with equal fervor, which drove his brother's wife to the brink of fainting with joy.