Duchess Morehead - The lady was no lady

Jennifer hurriedly dialed and whispered something into the receiver.

Next door, the door flew open just seconds after Jennifer had hung up. The scantily clad Thomas cut across the yard, followed by a woman – his wife. Jennifer thought, he's told her and she wants to join us. Wonderful!

"Don't bother to knock," Jennifer shouted, timing their arrival to the split second.

They spilled into the house, immediately shedding what little clothing they were wearing.

"So this is it! This is the total package! Well, let's enjoy it while we can," Jennifer declared. "Now someone come over here and give me some fucking and sucking!"

It seemed as if that was a hidden signal. All of a sudden, there was total abandonment of all inhibitions. Everyone grabbed the body or bodies next to them and started fingering, probing and sucking and fucking. Anyplace to stick a cock, finger or tongue was getting plenty of attention.

Thomas' wife turned out to be the star attraction. It seemed as if she was as turned on to women as men, a trait that Jennifer and Tina found interesting.

Thomas' wife Meg dropped to all fours, posing like a bitch in heat. Spreading her asscheeks, she exposed her beautifully hairy cunt from the rear and ordered one of the handsome men to dog fuck her. Then she asked Jennifer to stand in front of her and feed her some cunt juice.

Jennifer, never one to deny anyone anything, stood straddling Meg's face and shoved her hairy pussy into Meg's. The woman dug deep into Jennifer's cunt, lapping out the cunt-honey in portions she was barely able to swallow. She'd never seen a cunt give off so much juice.

Jennifer watched the action going on around her and grabbed the back of Meg's head and forced it deeper into her pussy. The throes of orgasm were bubbling up from deep in her bowels. "Eeeeeiiiii!" Jennifer screamed. "I'm cumming! God, I'm cumming!" She drove her cunt onto Meg's face and let Thomas' wife drill her tongue deep. Gushes of cum flooded her mouth until she was unable to keep up with it. Rivers of cum ran down her chin and soaked the carpet beneath Meg. Her knees buckled and she fell to the floor in a heap.

Joe, Charles, Thomas and Tina all scream in unison as they bucked and jumped in their separate fits of ecstasy. Tina was even able to scream with a mouthful of cock.

Everyone in the room had participated in an orgy that left them drained. The streams of cum running like a river from Meg's and Tina's cunts and puddling between their thighs testified to only a portion of the action that had taken place.

The satisfied smile on Tina's and Meg's faces told more. But the most impressive of all was the total absence of a single hard cock in the room. Every one of the beautiful shafts had been satisfied. Not one of them had been left wanting. A situation unique in the lives of any of the participants.

The orgy had lasted until dawn. When it was finally over the weary crew staggered next door, where Meg somehow managed to fix them breakfast. Tomorrow, Jennifer suggested, they'd trade houses and eat each other at the new neighbor's place, and scramble the eggs at hers.

They all fell asleep for a few hours, eager to start the next night's party.

"They'll be waking up soon," Tina was saying to Meg and Jennifer as they lay sprawled on mats strewn across the floor. "We're still totally naked. Don't you think that's a bit strong for openers?" They threw on the skimpiest of skirts and blouses.

"Naw," Meg said. "It's perfect. No need to dilly-dally. Let's get the show on the road as quickly as possible. I don't want to miss out on any opportunity for cock."

"Just go upstairs and take a bath," Jennifer said to Tina. "I'll ask the guys to help us move a cabinet or something, and bring them through, play it to the hilt, okay?"

"It'll be easy," Meg encouraged.

When the naked Tina skittered upstairs, Jennifer turned to Meg. They had a cup of coffee and were making small-talk to pass the time until the boys stirred about. Finally the men came to the table and sat down, asking for coffee. They had slipped on shirt and pants, although they were not arranged with any order.

"Would you guys help me move some things I've wanted to shift about?" Meg asked. "It won't take long, and I'd be very grateful."

"Sure," they answered in unison.

"Let's start with the cabinet upstairs, it's in the bedroom," Jennifer suggested ushering the guys inside. "I can't bulge it on my own, neither can Meg."

She led them upstairs – and right into the bathroom. Sprawled on the tub, with a leg hooked over the side, Tina was soaping her cunt. The intrusion didn't stop her.

"Excuse us, Tina," Jennifer said as if there was nothing odd about Tina naked in the tub in front of the guys. "We're just passing through."

"Good morning, guys," Tina chirped, continuing to lather her pussy. The guys had froze at the sight of her. It was as if they couldn't get used to Tina's trick of looking like a little girl, instead of the full-grown woman she was.

With a purposeful squeeze of her hand, Tina sent the slippery bar of soap flying across the bathroom.

"Oh, could one of you guys get that for me?"

Thomas picked it up, so stiff from shock that he stooped like an old man. When he brought the soap to Tina, she briefly submerged her crotch in the water and washed away the lather. Suddenly Thomas had an eyeful of her shaved cunt.

"Thanks, Thomas," she said, looking at him in the eye; a sort of challenge passed between them.

"I didn't notice that last night," Thomas said, nodding to Tina's clean-shaven cunt. "It's beautiful."

"You're very handsome," Tina whispered with a wink. She acted like they were the only ones there. The telltale bulge in Thomas' tight jeans was suddenly enormous.

In the meantime, Jennifer had gone over to the cabinet she supposedly wanted moved for Meg. She made a show of not being able to manage it bending over and trying an unsuccessful lift. In the process, her short skirt rode up the back of her thighs until the bottom of her ass showed.

"See, I can't get anyplace with this darned thing," she puffed to Charles, who was currently paying more attention to Thomas and Tina than he was to Jennifer.

Jennifer repeated herself, louder, finally getting Charles to glance her way. It was enough to make him forget all about Thomas and Tina and start thinking of his own good fortune. Because not only was Jennifer Langston, Lady of Langston Manor, showing her ass, she was considerate enough to do it without the benefit of panties to cloud the view.

Then, with a lurch, Jennifer got some movement out of the cabinet. Indeed, more than she seemed able to cope with, as her buckling knees made her bare ass wobble.

"Quick, give me a hand," she called to Charles. "I'm losing my balance. Get a hold of my waist and steady me so I can let this monster down."

He was right there. Instantly Jennifer felt his hot breath on her neck, and the straining bulk of his aroused prick between the cheeks of her ass.

Finally she lowered the cabinet, making sure she did some rubbing from behind during the act. By now the throbbing heat of her admirer's hard-on through his pants was very evident.

And batting her eyes over her shoulder, Jennifer cooed, "I just know we won't have any trouble once we really get started. I can feel how strong you are already."

She wiggled her bare ass against the lump of Charles' cock and balls.

"Know what I mean?" she seductively added.

"There is little doubt, Jennifer," Charles said. He gave a little grind followed by a small bump.

"Well, let's find out if you're right."

Jennifer turned around. One of her hands was abruptly at the catch of her skirt, the other at her admirer's swollen fly. A moment later and she was nude from the waist down and Charles' pants were unzipped.