John Damon - Balling horny wife

"Party time!" Tom bounced up and down on the bed.

Betty pulled her tongue from Sue's ass. "I thought we were having a party."

Tom laughed. "Yet, but there's going to be another. With more people."

Betty planted a final kiss on Susan's cunt. "More cocks and more delicious pussies!"

Susan sat up on the bed. "Let's all shower together and get ready to go."

"Good idea. Who wants to scrub my back?" he shouted, jumping from the bed.

"Nobody," cried Susan and Betty, together. "We want to scrub your cock!"

They dashed like happy, playful children for the bathroom.

The party was already going fullblast when they arrived. Fortunately, it was the sort of party that a guest could join in anytime and still get full benefit just so long as their cunt or cock could take it. Susan stared, wide-eyed at the scenes going on throughout the room when Karen opened the door. The redhead smiled warmly, glad to welcome new blood to the party. She was totally naked.

Susan stared around the room. In the overstuffed chair slumped a slightly-too-heavy woman rubbing a vibrator over her bushy pussy. A couple sixty-nined in front of the fireplace. One man was eating one girl's pussy while another blonde sucked his cock, while one old-fashioned couple simply fucked on the couch.

The majority of the crowd, however, sat in a circle in the center of the room. Some were totally naked, others only partially. None was fully clothed. Susan saw that the guests ranged in age from their early twenties to well into the fifties, a cross section of people all out for a good time and she intended to have one herself.

The object of their rapt attention was obvious. Susan stared in amazement at the Amazonian blonde in the center of the wide circle.

She was the tallest woman Susan could remember ever seeing, topping six feet by at least a couple of inches. Her platinum blonde hair fell in loose waves down her back almost to her ass. Susan had never seen such gigantic tits in her life! They were enormous! She had always been proud of her own tits, proud not only of their size, but also their shape, firmness and texture. But the blonde was beyond belief. Susan felt suddenly grossly underdeveloped. The blonde's nipples were bigger than most women's tits!

She managed to steal a glance at Tom and saw him staring open-mouthed at the majestic sight of the blonde as she performed her lewdly suggestive dance, surrounded by her admirers.

"I think we've seen the last of Tom for tonight," kidded Betty.

"Or any of the other men here. How are we supposed to compete with that?" Susan continued to watch as the huge watermelon tits bounced and jiggled as the dance continued to the driving beat of the music as it filled the room from the stereo in one corner.

"Who is she?" asked Tom, as if he were in some sort of trance.

Karen shook her flame-red hair and laughed. "Her name is Margo. She's a professional stripper. Works at the Largo Club outside of town. As far as you girls are concerned, you haven't a thing to worry about."

"I haven't a thing to compete with, you mean," wailed Betty.

"More than enough," replied their hostess, "I've been friends with Margo for years. She won't have anything to do with men. She wants females only. She's gay, very much so, and very happy that way." Susan felt a new tingling in her cunt. She tried to suppress her wicked, wanton smile that wanted to curl her lush, red lips. So, this blonde beauty wanted women? Well, thought Sue, I certainly intend to try her out for myself!

"Help yourselves, folks," said Karen. "Enjoy. Susan, can I talk to you?"

Susan watched Betty and Tom wander away to seek out their own pleasures wherever they might find them in the tangle of naked bodies. She knew what Karen wanted before she asked, so she saved her the trouble.

"John had to work. Unless he happens to show up by chance later on, I'm afraid your plan isn't going to work."

"I'm sorry. Sue." Karen placed a comforting arm around her friend's shoulder.

"So what? Maybe some other time. I'm here and I'm going to enjoy myself."

"Still breaking loose?"

"You said it."

"Come on, then. I want you to meet someone."

Obediently, Susan followed her through the living room to the bedroom where they had entertained each other earlier in the day. The room was already occupied by a middle-aged, distinguished looking gentleman with a light touch of grey at each temple. He sat on the edge of the bed, clothed only in a soft, brown robe.

"Ted," said Karen, "this is Susan. I think you two will get along fine. You'll find Ted a most unique person."

With a secretive smile still on her lips, Karen left, closing the door silently behind herself.

Slightly embarrassed, Susan tried to smile herself, finding it difficult being alone in the bedroom with a strange man.

Easing the way with what she realized was his greater experience in such matters, Ted reached out and grasped her hand. "You are even more beautiful than Karen told me."

"Thank you. Karen said you were unique. What did she mean?"

Ted laughed. "Oh. I don't think I'm so unique. It's just that I'm luckier than most and Karen and I often enjoy each other's company. This is what she was talking about."

He stood up and stripped off his robe.

Susan knew this must be the night for big things. First the blonde, and now this!

She could not help staring at his cock as it hung limply between his legs. It was more than a foot long and thicker than Sue's wrist, a sledge hammer piece of cock meat. Its huge, saucer-shaped head was swollen and bloated, dark purplish with the pulsating blood vessels that flowed through the incredibly thick shaft.

What a night of surprises, she thought. First, a cucumber and, now this!

She reached out tentatively and touched his prick. "I'd like to try some of that."

"Is there enough woman for it?"

Susan peeled her new dress from her body, revealing her own glorious nakedness to his appreciative eyes. "Well there's only one way to find out now isn't there?"

Ted sat back down on the bed as Sue knelt between his legs. She grasped his huge prick with her hands and gently began tonguing his gigantic head. She licked his prick-knob like a lollipop, running her tongue in circles over his hot cock flesh.

Ted responded immediately. His cock began to swell in her grasp, stretching itself out even more, thickening and stiffening as she bathed his cock head with her tongue, leaving behind a thin film of saliva.

She could scarcely comprehend this enormity of the giant prick as it grew and expanded against her lips. Her fingers would not go around the fat shaft. Her pussy was on fire just thinking of having this piece of prick crammed into her cunt. Her juices poured in a flowing river, lubricating her pussy preparing it for more cock than she had ever known before.

She pressed her lips against his clefted prick head, opening her mouth. Slowly she started sucking his ram-rod hard cock between her lips, drawing him inside her mouth. Ted reclined on the bed, relaxing and enjoying what promised to be one hell of a fine blow job.

Susan stuffed her mouth with his prick. She slid it deep down into her throat, stretching her lips and mouth wide, trying to consume as much of his delicious cock as she could.

She realized it was impossible to take all of his prick into her mouth, but she certainly intended to try, cramming more and more of his heated flesh into her gullet.

Her tongue worked on his prick, folding and curling around his shaft. Her mouth sucked at his cock while she fondled his enormous balls, urging his cm up into his prick, her entire body hungry for a taste of his jism.

Susan bobbed her head up and down his big prick, sliding down as far as possible on his fat cock root and then pulling back until only his cock head remained buried in her mouth. Her mouth sucked frantically at his prick while her tongue whipped at his hot cock, slurping him like a sucker, urging him to respond with her mouth and lips.