Don Scott - The doctor_s horny wife

"Arrrggghh!" the intern groaned one last time as Christina sucked one final drop of tangy fuck-cream from his prick.

He let her tongue his shrinking cock for a while, then stepped away, intending on tucking his sated prick back in his pants. It was not to be. As soon as he uncorked his cock from Christina's mouth, Betty quickly knelt at his feet and whipped her lips over his prick. When she had finally licked his prick clean, she fell backward on her ass, a contented smile pursing her lips.

"I knew I'd eat your cunt someday," Betty said quietly, not even looking at Christina. "And I knew your pussy would be just as sweet and juicy as it was. Remember in the hospital? The time I sucked that patient's cock, and then we shared his cum? Once we did that, I just knew I'd have to eat your pussy."

"I don't know why I waited so long for you," Christina replied weakly, adjusting her dress. "I thought I'd never stop coming."

Ten minutes later, the women were composed and ready to join the party. The intern had left them, a dazed but happy expression on his face.

"What I figure we should do," Christina held up two glasses of champagne brought by a waiter, "is both fuck Will. I mean, if he's been spending his time sinking his cock in your pussy, the least he can do is stick his prick in me once in a while, right? Hell, having both of us at one time should really tire that big cock of his."

"And maybe you'll learn to eat cunt?" Betty asked hopefully.

Christina eyed her new friend, wondering if she really would end up being a cunt licker. Hell, if she was willing to let another woman lick her cunt, wouldn't it only be fair to return the favor? Christina couldn't make a decision just then, but she knew she'd have to make it soon.

By one a.m., Betty and Christina were both a little tipsy, but they had devised a plan that they figured was foot-proof. Christina pretended to be very, very drunk, and Betty helped her to walk over to where Will was standing.

"You'd better take her home pretty quick," Betty said, trying to seem very serious. "Your wifey is going to pass out before long."

Will looked at Christina. She didn't appear to be that drunk, but then, he hadn't seen her drink too much in a long time. He was angry and didn't want to leave the party. But he didn't dare embarrass himself by having his wife suddenly collapse on the floor in front of all his friends – he'd never be able to show his face in the hospital again. With Betty's help, he got Christina into the car without anyone suspecting that she was drunk.

"Maybe I should go with you," Betty said. "Help you get her inside."

Her eyes locked with Will's, giving him a silent promise that the evening would be well spent with her. He nodded his head, and Betty slipped into the back seat.

The drive home was silent, and Christina had to pretend complete intoxication all the way. She let Betty and Will half-carry, half-drag her into the bedroom and flop her carelessly down on the big, king-sized bed.

"I suppose we should take her clothes off," Betty said, easing off Christina's shoes.

Will, who wasn't altogether sober himself, watched with fascination as his lover rolled his wife over and stripped her naked. The last things Betty took off were Christina's stockings, letting her fingers graze lightly over the thick, dark cunt bush between her thighs before tugging the silk down Christina's tapered legs.

"I can't see what you're doing fucking around with me," Betty said, still looking at Christina's naked body. "She's the sexiest woman I've ever seen. Shit, she's twice as foxy as I am!"

Betty turned to look at Will and found him standing in the corner of the room, completely naked with a raging hard cock in his hand that he was fingering slowly.

"I want to fuck you," Will said calmly, taking a step closer to Betty. "I want to fuck you in the same bed with my wife."

"But, Will, what if she wakes up? Shit, she'd kill us both!"

"Don't argue with me. Take your clothes off and get next to Christina. Do as I say. I'm willing to take it if I have to!"

"You'd rape me?"

Will smiled, but there was no warmth in it. His face was cruel, determined. "Let's just say that I'm willing to take whatever steps are necessary to fuck you. So let's not argue, or you'll see a side of me you haven't seen before."

Christina's cunt tingled. Will was being so forceful! He had never been that way with her, and she wondered why not. Didn't he feel the same animal attraction to her body that he felt toward Betty's? She struggled with her inner turmoil, wishing she could open her eyes to see what was happening.

Betty watched Will as she slowly stripped. Her clothes fell in a crumpled heap at her feet, and then she was standing there, completely naked, just like her new friend Christina.

"Now get on the bed," Will commanded. When Betty got on her back next to Christina, Will's prick jumped in his hand.

His cock had never been harder, never throbbed more powerfully, never felt quite so alive. He slipped onto the bed between Christina and Betty, feeling their tits.

"Suck my cock, Betty," Will commanded. Betty pulled her knees under her body and took his huge cock in her mouth just as Will began to suck on Christina's nipples, nipping the buds gently.

Christina groaned softly and shifted on the bed. The pleasure she felt from having her hard nipples chewed by Will was, intense, but she had to pretend to be unconscious. It wasn't an easy feat, but she pretended well enough to fool Will. Besides, he had only half his concentration on her. Betty was, after all, whipping her mouth hungrily over his fat lump of cockmeat, taking his cock deep in her mouth, massaging his rigid cock shank with her lips.

"This is fantastic," Will sighed between Christina's plump tits. He licked her titflesh, making sure to leave enough spit there to act as lubrication when he fucked her tits. And then, his cock wet from Betty's mouth, Will pushed her away and straddled Christina's body. He grabbed her tits and pushed them together to capture his cock.

"You like to titty fuck?" Betty asked softly, smoothing the hair away from Christina's calm, blank face.

"Never fucked her this way before," Will replied with a deep groan, shoving his prick between Christina's tits. "Figured she'd scream to high heavens if I asked her, so I never did."

"Maybe you figured wrong."

"Maybe not." Will fucked Christina's tits for a while, feeling his nuts slide back and forth over her body as his prick got harder between her tits. Then he grabbed Betty by the hair and jerked her face down to his prick, making her suck his pulsating cock for awhile to get his prickshaft even wetter. He switched to titty fucking again, thrusting his cock between Christina's tit-orbs happily.

Betty sat up on the bed and cupped her tits, making her nipples point toward Will. He bared his teeth and sunk them deep into Betty's tender tit-flesh.

"Ouch! Awwww!" she shrieked, feeling the doctor's sharp teeth sinking into her tits, capturing all of her dark areola and causing sharp painful pangs to race through her body. This definitely wasn't her idea of fun. "Stop that!" she screamed, too afraid to back away for fear that he'd bite even harder.

Will opened his mouth, letting Betty's abused tit fall from his mouth. She rubbed her sore tit, trying to figure out what the fuck had gotten into her lover to make him do such a thing.

Will then leaned forward and squeezed his prick. A small, white drop of cum oozed from the tip of his cock, and he smeared his cum onto Christina's soft lips.

"Another thing I've always wanted to do was come on her face," he said quietly. "She's sucked me off plenty of times, but I never had the courage to yank my prick from her mouth just before coming and squirt my load of jism all over her lovely face." He looked at Betty, who was still rubbing her tit. "Wouldn't that be an incredible sight? My wife with my cum streaked on her face. Shit, I'd blow my nuts a second time just from looking at her face smeared with my jism."