Andy Gorman: The wife went wild

"My God, Babs, no man ever fucked me as you do!" she yelled.

Babs kept the dildo charging at Sue's cunt. She soon realized that it did not matter how roughly, or how vigorously she plunged the dildo up, or how she vibrated it or twisted it about, Sue yelled for more.

Sticky cunt-juice saturated the dildo and Babs' hand so that she had difficulty holding it.

"I want to cuddle you!" Sue yelled. "Keep shoving it up me and give me your cunt!"

Babs moved herself around on top of Sue and straddled herself over her head without pausing for a second in plunging the dildo into the frenzied girl's cunt.

Sue locked her arms around Babs' legs and drew her cunt down to her mouth. The next moments Babs felt Sue sucking greedily at her sloppy cunt. The slurpy sounds of Sue gulping the cum and cunt juice from Babs' cunt matched the squishy sounds of the dildo pistoning in and out Sue's cunt.

Sue squirmed and bucked about as Babs moved the dildo faster and faster in her cunt. Muffled moans came from Sue's throat as she gave vent to what emotions she could while continuing to suck Babs' cunt.

Sue's sucking added to the thrill Babs was getting from watching the dildo excite Sue's cunt.

Babs felt a sudden warm feeling spread from her cunt. She was almost over the edge. She pulled the dildo from Sue's cunt with a sudden jerk and pushed her mouth against the dripping cuntlips. Both girls furiously sucked each other's cunt, and a few moments later Babs gave a yell.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she wailed. "Oh God!"

It was too much for Sue. She was overwhelmed by a series of orgasms that made her lash about and drive her fingernails into Babs' asschecks. The two girls locked their legs around each other as they fought to extract every sensation from their orgasming cunts.

Then the activity died, and they both went limp, gasping for breath.

Afterward they lay side by side kissing. Each of their faces was covered with pussy juice and they licked each other like a couple of cats grooming their fur.

They heard a tap at the door and young Paul came into the room.

They both looked up startled, but Paul was just as surprised. He quickly took in the situation and walked up to the bedside.

"Just arrived in time, have I?" he suggested.

"Not really," Sue said rising from the bed. "You're too late and I'm going to have a shower."

"And I'm going to have one too," Babs said. "Well I'll come and have one with you," Paul said, starting to take off his clothes.

"Okay with me," Babs said, and Sue nodded. Under the shower, Paul spent a lot of time soaping the girls' tits and cunts to the accompaniment of squeals and laughter. Sue and Babs soaped each other and kissed, and together they soaped Paul. They took turns in rubbing their soapy hands over his back and rubbing his erect cock.

Even before they had entered the shower, Paul's cock was in full erection, and his cockhead was nestling up near his navel. Both Sue and Babs played with his prick and rubbed their cunts along it. Now, under the shower, their soapy hands were masturbating it.

"Who's going to get this load?" Paul asked as he felt his balls begin to churn.

"Let Sue have it," Babs said. "I've already had my serving today."

They took turns in rubbing his prick until Babs started giving it a fast and furious rub and Paul cried out.

"Here it comes, here it comes!" he yelled. Sue got dawn on her knees and Babs directed his cockhead to her mouth. The water cascaded down onto Sue's head, sweeping her hair over her face as Paul's thick, white cum began to shoot out. Sue put her lips over his cockhead and swallowed the hot spurting, stringy cum.

When the last drops had trickled out, she pulled her head away and shook it.

"I quite like the taste of cum straight from a cock, but it doesn't taste too good mixed with soapsuds," she laughed.

They dried each other carefully, paying particular attention to Paul's cock and balls and the girls' tits and cunts. Sue put on a dress and panties, but Paul led Babs to the bed.

"I want to talk to you," he said in a conspiratorial tone.

"I'll go down and get some coffee," Sue offered. "You two can stay and fuck if you like."

"I've had all the fucking I want for a while. What do you want, Paul?"

Paul sat on the bed with Babs until Sue had left the room. Then he put his arm around her shoulders.

"I'm going to some guys' place on Saturday night and I'd like you to come as my partner," he said.

"Me?" Babs asked. "Aren't I a bit old for you? Making love around here is okay, but going out is… well… I don't know!"

"No, it's okay. The guys know you're older than me."

"Now hold on. Paul. What's this all about… who are you talking about?"

"There's these two brothers who are members of the surf club. They asked me to go to their house and hear some new records. Their girlfriends will be there, too, and I thought you could come along as my partner."

"Ummmmm," Babs said reflectively. "I doubt whether I could mix with a group like that."

"Awww, come on, Babs, we could have fun. There'll probably be some fucking. Both the guys fuck their girlfriends."

"And I suppose you told them you fuck me?"

"Well, not exactly. But they might have guessed it."

"I see," Babs said quietly.

For years she had looked at young guys of Paul's age in her own neighborhood in Des Moines and wondered about their sexual abilities. Now that Paul had fucked her, she knew that it was exciting being fucked by someone so young. The very thought of Paul's smooth, silky prick up her cunt made her feel more sexy than ever, and the possibility of other young cocks fucking her was exhilarating.

But she decided against the idea of going to the party with Paul.

At that moment Sue called from downstairs and said coffee was ready, so Babs jumped up and began to dress.

"I don't think so, Paul. Thanks for inviting me, but there would be too many complications."

Paul slid his hand over Babs' thigh on to her cunt.

"Aw, come on, Babs, you'd have fun. Wouldn't you like to see how these surf club guys can fuck?"

Babs looked at Paul with wide eyes.

"This is to be a fucking party, is it?" she asked.

Paul dipped his fingers between her cuntlips and wriggled them about. His action sent little thrills running up and down her spine.

"I wouldn't call it a fucking party, but I'm sure when the guys see you they'll get horny," Paul said.

Babs pulled Paul's hand away from her cunt, but he promptly put it on her tit, squeezing her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The nipple hardened and became erect.

"Paul, you're a young bastard," Babs said. "You seem to want to make me all excited. Sue has called us, so we'd better go down for coffee. Otherwise I'll pull that cock of yours off."

They dressed and went down to Sue who smirked at them.

"That was a short one," she said.

"We didn't fuck," Babs said.

"No, she wouldn't do it," Paul said.

"I don't think you asked me to."

"Well, I touched your cunt and your tits and that should be sufficient. Just look at how those tits are standing out," Paul said, drawing attention to Babs' nipples.

They were poking out the front of her dress like two bullets.

Babs had to confess to herself that Paul's touch had almost set her sexual desires alight again. She wriggled about in her chair to quiet the sharp ache he had started in her pussy.

At dinner that night, Tadd asked Jeff and Babs if they would like to see some night life. "I know a very slick nightclub not far from here we could go to. It would show you something of Hollywood life. Perhaps I could book for Saturday night," Tadd suggested.

"Great idea," Sue said, but Babs dropped her eyes.

Paul looked at Babs and spoke up. "I've already arranged for Babs to meet some of my friends from the surf club. Some of their girls said they'd like her to go along to a party they're having."