Ivan Cutdick - Sapphic Flames

"Brad's balls are as big as a bull's! He must have more come in them at the same time than an ordinary pair of balls spends in a week!"

"Ooooo! He'll flood me, won't he?"

"Your hot nineteen-year-old cunt has never felt anything like the torrents of sperm he'll shoot into you!"

"Oh, Kit! I'm so excited! I can hardly wait to do it! Do you want to fuck Phyllis as badly as I want to with Brad?" “I want to fuck her, Amanda, honey, so badly I thought everyone would read it in my eyes tonight. I couldn't have resisted not grabbing those beautiful, sexy tits of hers if I'd seen them one more time!"

"Mmmmm! If you had, maybe Brad would have grabbed mine! I'd love to get a good feel by him right in front of my own husband, not to mention under the very eyes of his wife!" “Wow!" laughed Kit. «Honey, you're sure progressing fast! I had a feeling you'd turn into the kind of hot cunt I wanted as a wife!"

"You don't mind if I become something of a slut, darling?" murmured Amanda.

"Now, you're talking! As much of a complete slut as you want! The only wives who interest their husbands sexually after a few years are sluts!"

"Is Phyllis a slut, darling?"

"Is she! She's flicked half the office staff, according to her reputation at work-as well as seducing more than one secretary. Which brings up a point-eh, is my pretty, little, would-be slut of a wife interested in pretty girls? You've-eh, never mentioned girl-loving, but, then again, before tonight, you've never mentioned masturbating or fucking other men."

Amanda giggled. "Put your prick inside me a little deeper, honey, and I'll tell you! Ahhhhhh! That feels so goooooood! I'm going to come! Ob, God! I am coming! Fuck me, darling! Faster! Faster! Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhh!"

Her own cunt starting to throb, Jocelyn watched the young husband withdraw his hard, glistening prick from the oozing, fucked-out cunt of his nineteen-year-old bride.

"Mmmmm!" breathed Amanda. "Oh, darling, you really fucked me tonight! And, with what we were talking about, it was the greatest!"

Kit, moaning with desire to reach orgasm, squatted nakedly over his exhausted wife and began to masturbate his huge, glistening penis.

Amanda smiled fondly at her excited husband. "It's the first time I've seen you jerk yourself off, darling! Oh, jerk it hard! I love watching you doing that! Jerk it off all the way!"

"Mmm! I can hardly keep from shooting off right away!"

Kit dropped his hand from his prick. It jerked by itself visibly and several drops of juice oozed out of it. The nineteen-year-old girl got to her knees and, pursing her lips gently about an inch from the reeking head of his prick, blew gently onto it. Meanwhile, both Jocelyn and Kit observed the young bride was beginning to caress her dripping, sloppy pussy with an almost timid hand!

"Oh, that got it, darling!" he cried, "Shit, it feels good!"

His hand gripped his large, stiff cock and he jerked off hard for, perhaps, ten prick-long, prick squeezing strokes before uttering a hoarse cry of delight.

Excitedly, Jocelyn watched the horny husband's sperm spurt out of his red and swollen prick! It shot over their nude, sweaty bodies and then oozed out in thick globs, covering his balls and prick with dripping come!

"Lick it up!" he murmured.

Amanda made little mewing sounds of pleasure as she lifted her husband's heavy balls and carefully licked the come off them on all sides. Then, like a kitten lapping cream in a saucer, she licked up the globes of white come matting his pubic hair. Finally, she turned to the big, softening organ, sticky with come from head to base and cleaned it off, swallowing every drop and trace of come she could find!

Jocelyn, reveling in her secret pleasure room, rubbed her own sizzling, hot pussy into a perfect fit of sexual ecstasy as she shared each erotic second of the pornographic scene unconsciously staged for her benefit by the sexy, young couple.

During the weeks that followed the Livingston’s' arrival, Jocelyn found herself each evening in a state of almost continual sexual excitement. She made no pretense with herself any more. The constant erotic stimuli which bombarded her from each side of her pleasure room, both couples fucking and sucking in their separate bedrooms often at the same time, made her come to grips with herself as being far too sex-loving to pretend any longer she could be a good girl. Robin had promised her she would not really be happy until she accepted herself as a beautiful but definitely dirty girl. She was hooked on sex, with a cunt burning to come, capable of getting and giving pleasures of a high order of sensual intensity, provided she surrendered her pretensions and fully accepted the pursuit of eroticism, embracing all the forms of sophisticated sex available, and allowing herself every perversion that seemed attractive.

Well, the moment of truth had come and gone, apparently, for she no longer had recriminations for her bluntly salacious and increasingly autoerotic life style. Each evening, around nine o'clock, she took off her clothes and stayed naked from then on until morning. As soon as she heard either the Palmers or the Livingston’s going upstairs to bed, she went up to her pleasure room to watch, legs spread and ready to masturbate any time she felt like it, which was most of the time.

Thus coming to grips with herself in more ways than one, Jocelyn shared vicariously in fuck after fuck. She frigged and frigged, and, sometimes, her cunt felt sore the next morning from all the rubbing she gave it!

One evening, Jocelyn received a surprise. Both husbands being away on business trips (she had learned that the previous night), the two wives had gone to the movies. Jocelyn heard them return and enter the Palmer apartment.

Jocelyn went to her pleasure room and turned the audio in apartment A to its highest volume to see if she could pick up any of the girls conversation from the living room below.

Switching on the light (the bedrooms on either side being dark), she hoisted up her skirt and pulled off her panties. Might as well have a little fun that way since the women's voices were too muffled to understand what they were saying. Slipping her fingers in her pussy, she gently teased herself. She was just reaching a point where it began to feel very nice when she heard Phyllis and Amanda coming up to the bedroom. Their voices blaring loud, she had to turn the audio down quickly,

"I just had to change into something more comfortable,'" Phyllis was saying, eyeing the nineteen-year-old warmly and closely.

Amanda sat demurely on the edge of the bed as if oblivious of the fact her micro skirt was up around her hips and her only covering the briefest of bikini panties, While Phyllis was disrobing, Amanda lowered her eyes shyly. But, Jocelyn could plainly see the girl was stealing looks at the older woman in the mirror, and admiring her superb body with shiny eyes.

"Oh, you have the same huge mirror we have!'" Amanda exclaimed, when Phyllis had caught her watching her in the mirror,

"What? Oh, yes, dear, Brad calls it our sex mirror."

"Oh, I know! Isn't it awful the way it's placed!"

"Not awful, honey!" laughed Phyllis. “Great! I don't know about you and Kit, but, at least if you've been married as long as Brad and I have, seeing everything you do with each other in a mirror can be pretty stimulating! Know what I mean?" “Well, eh-well… "

"C’mon, Amanda, honey! Are you telling me you haven't sneaked a look when you and Kit are at it in bed? Unless, of course, you don't leave the lights on."

"Oh, Phyllis!" giggled Amanda. “Well, yes! I have watched a little, I admit it."

"And, found it just a little bit exciting to see yourself all naked and watching Kit do you?"

"Well, yes, I guess so," sighed Amanda, with unconvincing reluctance. "Oh, hell, why should I lie to you! The truth is I fought it at first, but Kit was always telling me how much fun it was to watch while he made love to me, He kept urging me to let myself feel excited at the sight of my own nakedness as well as his!"