Carl Van Marcus - The watching husband

Kate had already cum twice, and she was well on her way to her third orgasm when the music went off. She was crazy out of her mind from the long hard strokes that Craig's burning cock was giving her. She wanted it to go on forever. Her hands were curling down to caress Craig's fat, swinging balls when Molly Soames' passion-choked voice pierced the silence.

She froze in startled horror at the idea that they were not only not alone in the cave, but that her husband was right across from them… fucking Craig's wife!

But Craig jolted his swollen cock into her silken cunt more insistently than ever and he whispered into her ear.

"It's my wife and your husband. Shall we have a contest to see who can have the most fun!"

The utter perversity of it rocked Kate's already trembling soul. Yes, by God, she would show him what fucking could be like! She would show him how much she had learned without him… the bastard! But then she wasn't thinking about anything anymore as the rock-hard penis that skewered into her, crashed down and ground up into her widespread pulsing pussy.

"Oooooooooohhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" she cried out like a stuck pig, knowing all the while that her husband could hear her every word. "Ooooooh yes! Fuck me, Craig, screw me like a whore!"

Sam entered the room about half an hour later. Sam brought enough champagne for everyone, but left it to cool in big ice buckets behind the bar until everyone was ready for it.

Then he turned on enough light so that he could see everyone, and sat on a bar stool from which he had a clear vision of both couples.

He sipped from his glass as he watched Kate sucking on Craig Soames' glistening cock, stuffing it hungrily into her sweet ovaled mouth like a popsicle. While on the other side of the room, Tim and Molly were lost in the oral exploration of each other's throbbing genitals, inverted one upon the other like folding, stackable chairs.

He found it very amusing and highly stimulating, so, after awhile, he took off his robe and walked naked first to one side of the room, where he rammed into the kneeling Molly from behind, grinding her cunt down into Tim's face as he did so. Then after a few minutes he got up and went to the other side where he impaled Kate's rectum and shot his hot sperm between the soft warm cheeks of her wildly bobbing buttocks while she was being devastated from below by Craig's conquering prick, churning into the soft blonde triangle of her vagina.

He hadn't had such a successful dinner party in some time!

"Sam! Sam Dagon! How are you?"

Sam looked up from his lunch, offering his right hand to a past business acquaintance.

"Well, Tom Roper! Good to see you. Won't you join us?"

"Just on my way out, Sam. But I would like to discuss some ideas I have for a new project. Think you might be interested. I have a few things worked out on paper and…"

"Well, listen…" Sam interrupted him. "Why don't you give my secretary a call the first of the week and we'll set up an appointment to discuss it."

Tom Roper looked at the luscious blonde sitting next to Sam. Sam sure knows how to pick 'em! he thought to himself.

"Oh, excuse me," Sam said. "May I present Kate Tassel, my personal assistant."

"My pleasure," Tom Roper nodded to Kate. But he was thinking, I'll bet she's personal!

When Roper was out of earshot, Kate turned to Sam, her hand under the table caressing Sam's leg.

"Personal assistant," she repeated. "I like the way that sounds. So much more refined than 'housekeeper'."

"Well, I like to see that my good friends are happy," he said, "and that they keep me happy."

"And this is the guest cottage…" Tim was saying as he opened the door to the small house at the west end of the property. "It isn't used very much but it has to be kept up at all times."

As the new young housekeeper walked past Tim into the cottage his hand rested gently on her firm backside.

"Is that one of my duties, too?" she asked him, pushing his hand away.

"I hope you don't ever think of it as a duty," Tim answered. "We want everyone to be happy here. What would make you happy?" he asked suggestively, pulling her close to him, "Hmmmmm?"

Kate signaled the waitress to bring another round of drinks.

"You know we're going to need another maid soon. I think Dot will be leaving us. Besides I think we can do a lot better in that department. Have you noticed our waitress, Sam?"

Sam looked up at Kate.

"I see you understand me better every day. As a matter of fact, I did notice the young girl. See what you can do for me, will you. You seem to handle these situations so easily…"

Kate smiled, wondering how Tim was making out back at the house with the newest applicant for her old "job".