Robert Vickers - Three way wife

She lifted her feet up off the bed, rocking on her knees. She managed to place her ankles over the tops of his calves so that she was firmly locked into position. Even better she gave him a firmer surface to shove against. She could aid him in his drive to split her apart like a rotted melon with his sweet, fucking cock.

"God, I can't take much more of this," he moaned out. "You're too hot for me. And tight! Shit, I'd have thought you were a virgin from the way you're squeezing down on me."

The words set her off again. She climaxed. She could listen to his compliments throughout the night. Her pussy squeezed down unrelentingly on his cock. She felt every single contour of his dick before she was totally lost in the wonderland of sex.

The thick glans topping his cock was spread like a monster hood. It pressed into the walls of her pussy and tried to stretch her out of shape. She managed to pressure her pussy walls against this tip of his fuck-piston. The juices squirted out lewdly and dribbled all over his balls and down the insides of her thighs.

The tickling feeling made her acutely aware of other nerves in her body besides her cunt. She was throbbing all over. She was one giant, raw, tingling nerve ending. The lightest of touches was all it took to get her off and soaring on the winds of ecstasy.

"Gotta come. I feel the tide of my jizz coming down my pecker," he groaned. "I don't want to, but I'm coming. God, am I commmmmmmming!"

She felt the sweet rush of his jism all the way up into her womb. The heat from the come ignited her own lusts again. Together, they stayed locked prick in cunt and fucked wildly.

When it was all over, they sank back to the surface of the rumpled bed and held each other close.

Wendy's hand went down to Alan's sleeping prick and was surprised to find it still half-erect.

"Yes, dearest, in a few minutes we'll be able to do it all again. And I want to fuck you all night!"

"You'll never know how much I want that, too!"

And they began kissing, Wendy slowly moving down to Alan's cock. Soon, she had the come and cunt juice drenched prick in her mouth and was noisily sucking on it, getting it hard and ready to fuck again.

Katherine squeezed down on Larry's prick again and found it trembling in its desire to harden once more. She looked into her boyfriend's eyes and said quietly, "Doesn't that turn you on?"

"Yes!"

She smiled and slowly sank down. She didn't really want to miss out on her sister sucking prick again, but she had cock of her own to attend to. The heat boiling out from Larry's crotch made it all worthwhile. Her lips brushed over the tip of his prick, then nursed at it.

He groaned and the cock began jerking erect, slowly at first then with more and more speed as her mouth continued to work its magic. Soon she had a mouthful of hard, needy prick.

And he fucked her again right there, under the window, not ten feet from her sister and brother-in-law. Something about that added zest to the fucking.

Katherine could hardly restrain herself at the breakfast table the next morning. She wanted to burst out with what she had seen her sister and Alan doing the night before. Reluctantly, she kept her mouth shut. She had to be content with the memories of what had gene on.

She sighed, thinking of the lovely sight of that huge, ponderous prick of her brother-in-law's vanishing between the pinkly puckered cunt lips and fucking the merry hell out of her sister, or seeing Wendy going down on Alan. That had been a real thrill. Just the thought of it made Katherine's pussy begin to quiver and shake.

Pressing a hand firmly against her snatch didn't help at all. It usually quelled some of the rampaging emotions that always started. This time it fed them like gasoline feeds, a fire. She had to have something more than a finger pressing into her greedy cunt lips.

She had purposefully not dressed this morning. Under the thin bathrobe she had put on was nothing but acres and acres of luscious bare skin. She allowed the bathrobe to slip open and reveal more and more of her cleavage. Bending forward giving Alan a view of firm, ripe young tits.

He seemed ill at ease with her display and this fed her desires. She was attractive to him and he didn't want to show it in the presence of his wife. That made Katherine all the more eager to deliberately seduce her brother-in-law.

"How's it coming this morning, Alan?" she asked, licking her lips with just the tip of her tongue. Wendy worked away at the stove and had her back turned. She couldn't see the sensuous gesture.

"Hmmm, oh, fine, I guess. I'm a bit tired."

"And what did you do to get tired? Didn't you sleep well?" she asked, a malicious grin on her lips. She straightened her bathrobe and yet managed to make it slip just a bit wider open to expose one of the coppery disks surrounding her nipple. The nipple itself was now hard and eager. She was exciting herself just thinking of what might happen right here.

Katherine didn't believe Alan would leap over the table and rape her in the middle, of the scrambled eggs, not with Wendy in the same room – but he was definitely getting hotter and hotter. Soon, he might just do about anything as long as it was under the table.

"No, didn't sleep much last night. Not complaining, though," he said, glancing at Wendy and her pert ass bobbing around near the stove.

Katherine swallowed hard. She couldn't keep down the feelings inside. She had to reach under the table and rest her hand on Alan's thigh. She squeezed to let him know how much she wanted him. He moved away.

She realized this wouldn't do. The fucking with Larry the night before had been great. She loved the motion of the wind over her naked skin almost as much as she did the swift fucking motion of his cock inside her juicy, hot twat. But he had worn out so fast. Even after she had sucked him hard again after they had watched Alan and Wendy fucking like rabbits, he hadn't really performed all that well.

Sure, she'd gotten off again. But he was only a kid. A teenager. He couldn't possibly screw like Alan could. Alan was more mature and knew what pleasured a woman the most. Not for the first time, Katherine really envied her sister. The girl had really lucked into a real stud and she didn't deserve it.

Katherine was going to sample that prick come hell or high water.

She rearranged her robe again and flashed an entire naked tit at Alan. He looked at it, his eyes seeming to be glued to the very tip. She bent forward and dipped her nipple in a bit of Tabasco sauce on her plate. The liquid dripped slowly, provocatively down the whiteness of her breast.

"Want some hot sauce for your eggs, Alan?" she asked. She thrust her tit forward so he could see the condiment drenched nipple pulsing visibly. "I'll be glad to give it to you."

He was breaking out in a cold sweat. He shook his head and glanced guiltily at Wendy. Katherine didn't worry about her sister. In a lot of ways, Wendy was very naive. It would never occur to her that her youngest sister was even interested in her husband. After all, he was so old!

Old, shit, all of twenty-five. That was just about right for a teenage girl who was tired of all the quick coming studs around her high school. Katherine hadn't really wanted to stay here while her parents went back East, but now she was beginning to enjoy staying with her sister and brother-in-law.

"Do either of you want anything else?" asked Wendy.

"I do," said Katherine just loud enough for Alan to hear.

"Nope? Okay, I'm going to go get dressed then. I've got to go to the store and all over the place today." Wendy turned and left the room. Alan's eyes glanced downward at Katherine's still exposed tit and then went back to his plate of eggs.