Polly Prudence: Sharing Lovers

"Did I come at the wrong time, sweet?" Johnnie giggled, closing the door behind her. That sweet young bod simply radiated sex.

Mari looked her boldly up and down. She came closer and slid her arms around Johnnie's waist!

"You came at just the right time, baby," Mari smiled, her tongue flirting across her puffy, carmine lips. Hell, Mari had never acted this way! Suddenly Johnnie knew this was not Mari at all. But the long blonde hair, the eyes, the jutting titties, even the aroma, was the same…

"So you know," the girl laughed, pushing her crotch at Johnnie's cunt mound. "I've been hearing a lot about you, sugar."

"You sure come on strong," Johnnie laughed, shivering. "I like it!"

"You're stacked," the twin said, sliding her right hand beneath Johnnie's skirt in back, caressing her bikini-pantied ass. "Feel like a little party?"

Johnnie shuddered. One time she and another showgirl had entertained a wealthy Texas oilman for five hundred apiece, but she had never been involved in a girlish threesome. Her clit erected, warm juices oozed from her cunt. Hearing the twins pant and cry out together had really turned her on-big! The idea of a pussy bash with girls as alluring as Mari and her sister was too provocative to miss. The sly fingers doing their thing with her anus was the clincher.

She pushed her crotch forward, slid her arms around the twin's neck and opened her eager lips, realizing that she had not had any fun for days and days. Her period was just over; she had been hoping Earl would come home with a hard-on, but this was far more exciting! Her last girl-fuck had happened months before, when an old girl friend from her college days had dropped by for a visit. While their husbands had been playing golf they had enjoyed three delicious hours together.

Johnnie liked good, stiff, sliding cock as well as a hot, dainty cunt-but she had been going without for far too long. She was rather particular about who got in her panties. She was class, and she knew it. But she was not wealthy, like the twins; she had to be careful or she might lose her fine setup with Earl. A big, luxury home, a combination cook and maid, a car of her own. Plenty of clothes and spending money. Her pussy and beauty were her wealth. She exercised diligently to keep her investment solvent.

Earl liked her to visit Man, because the bastard wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Seemed like every stud who saw her thought about nothing but fuck. And plenty of hep chicks, too. This was almost too much, having a party with two look-alike, young cunts!

A hot, wiggly tongue stroked into Johnnie's mouth, then- lips fastened sweetly, and she knew instantly who was the boss girl. Mari's sexy twin. Shit! It didn't matter, even though she liked to take over when she screwed another pussy. After all, getting her bang-bangs was what it was all about!

She heard the bathroom door open, a gasp of girlish.surprise, and the alluring mouth-to-mouth contact broke. Wild stings of mounting excitement hit Johnnie in the clit-ohhhhhh, yes. This was going to be fun!

"Why, shame on you two!" Mari giggled.

Tamra laughed and patted Johnnie on the ass. "You've had all this next door and never got any of it?"

Mari blushed. "Well, no… "

"I've sure been giving her all the signs," Johnnie giggled, hunching at Tamra's cunt mound again. "I guess it took you to start the action."

"When I see a girl who really wants to fuck, I go after her," Tamra laughed. "And I can tell when a chick is in heat, believe me."

Johnnie shivered. The pretty twins exchanged cozy glances, and Mari sank into a chair that faced the bed. The towel that had been around her ass slipped to the carpet. All those sweet goodies were bare and lovely to see. The lightly-bushed cunt was all puffed out, the inner, coral labia exposed; her tits were far forward, creamy mounds of allurement; her lips were swollen from kissing. She was utterly adorable; so was the sister. Fantastic!

"Well, strip down and let's see what you've got, dark eyes," Tamra giggled, standing away from Johnnie, her eyes hungry. "Your titties look really good."

"They've been a few places, honey," Johnnie laughed, more wetness leaking from her cunt. She reached for the hem of her frock.

"She was a showgirl before she married Earl," Mari said to her sister.

"I love a nice, trim ass," Tamra smiled. She slid out of the wrapper, posing for Johnnie's benefit. The resemblance between the twins was almost startling. Each delicate curve, each dainty young sway and bend of the body, even their voices, were identical. Now that both were nude, she knew she would never be quite sure who was playing with her. Might be more fun that way!

This chick is a very exciting looking piece, Tamra thought, watching the frock slip over Johnnie's long mane. I'm going to enjoy trading lives with Man, Sometimes these married ones are hungrier than a single girl. Stealing goodies from a damned husband pleases me, too. These fucking men have had it their way much too long.

Seeing Johnnie's slender figure in sheer bikini panties, long nylons and heels, sans bra, gave Tamra a delicious hard-on. Terrific legs. Her titties were firmed out with excitement; the dark nipples peaked, widely banded. Her mouth was full and sensual, bright carmine. Showgirl material indeed.

Lana Wong could wait. She might do better with Mari gone, anyway. This beautiful neighbor looked like a more provocative fuck; she was a few years older than Lana.

"Wiggle around for us, honey," Tamra smiled, her tongue eager.

"How about some music?" Johnnie said. "That gives me an-extra kick."

Mari jumped from the chair and ran over to a tape deck. Moments later a slow rock tune oozed from the speakers, and Johnnie began to undulate her beautiful, rounded ass. Mari returned to the chair; Tamra perched on the arm of it, her left thigh extended so the slinky brunette could see Tamra's cunt.

The panties showed her dark pussy bush, a faint line of wetness along the crevice. She placed her hands on her hips and began to hunch, her thighs opening enticingly. Those finely-contoured, pear-like titties jiggled, and her belly sucked in, as she wiggled closer to the twins. Her tongue shot from between her shiny, red lips; it stroked in and out, in and out.

"Go, go!" Tamra giggled. "You've got it, baby."

Johnnie smiled, still writhing her butt, and glanced at the bed. "Do you have to tie each other down to have your fun?"

"My bashful sister wouldn't let me have it," Tamra giggled. "But I got her pussy good, anyway."

"Oh, I heard it," Johnnie smiled. "Didn't sound like she was objecting very much!"

"Well, you know how some chicks are," Tamra laughed. "They aren't sure they want a fuck till they get started, and then it's hotter than hen."

"You won't have to coax me much, honey," Johnnie exclaimed, working her hips faster, doubling the beat of the music, her ass fairly flying. "You know, one time at a stag party I got turned on real high doing this- and had a beautiful come-off."

"Great, great!" Tamra laughed.

"After the show, this one old bastard offered me a thousand for a wiggle," Johnnie said. "But I like this marriage thing better. I figure each piece my hubby gets costs a hell of a lot more than that."

All three girls laughed.

Oh, we're real sluts, Mari thought, trembling with need. Just fucking me is not enough for Tamra; she wants an orgy! I never realized Johnnie was so hot for my pussy! I'm glad it's her and not Lana, though. There's something odd about that maid, but of course after I go to 'Frisco my sister will be in her panties, too.

In spite of her growing failure with Steve, she still wished she could someday find the very right man and learn to become really involved. Some guy she didn't have to buy. There we're times when she was taking Steve's prick that she really did like it. But always in the back of her mind was the knowledge that he was fucking her more out of duty than affection.