John Friday: Willing wife swappers

Ellen capped the phone and snarled, "You sonuvabitch, let me get off the fucking telephone!"

"I'm too honest and outspoken to sit around waiting," he hissed in a mocking whisper.

"What?" Ellen had the receiver clamped against one ear while Don's hot breath teased the other. "Oh, yes – he's right here. Would you like to speak to him?"

Don assumed the call was for George and reached beneath Ellen's arms to fondle both of her bulging tits. "It's for you," she said, smiling coyly.

"Me?"

"Yes, your friend from the bank."

"Oh, God! Er, hello… how are you?"

Ellen circled behind him with a vindictive chuckle rumbling in her throat. She pressed and squirmed against him, raking her hot nippled tits across his shoulder blades while she ground her luscious cunt mound on the cheeks of his ass.

"Aaagggh," Don said, his voice rising sharply in surprise. "Aaah, I'm fine. Just fine. Uuuuuunngh!"

Ellen snaked both arms around his narrow waist. With one hand she cupped and stroked his aching balls. With the other, she began a slow and sensuous drumming on his cock.

"Damn it," he hissed, his hand capped over the mouthpiece. "I'm trying to talk on the fucking phone!"

Ellen cooed softly in his ear. "Go ahead. Unless you talk through the knob of your cock, I'm not going to disturb you." Her fingers glided over rippled muscles as she swung around in front, dropping meekly to her knees.

"Aaah, no… that won't be inconvenient for me. Gruuuungh!" Ellen's soft lips closed warmly on the crimson knob of his cock. Her tongue curved and swept around the thick ridge, raking the tender flesh just beyond.

Don let out a whoop of triumphant delight and slammed down the phone. "We got it!" he shouted. "The loan has been approved. We've bought ourselves a house!"

"Hhhmmmm, good," George said, his voice muffled by the writhing grip of Kathy's thighs. She had her legs hooked and locked behind his neck, keeping his face buried in her blonde ringed crotch.

Ellen's mincing lips moved down the shaft of Don's cock with a slow, circular pulling motion that seemed to suck all the strength from his body. His knees trembled and his hard muscled upper body swayed as if in tormented delight.

"Aaaahhh," Kathy moaned. "Mmmungh!" George was trying a new tongue stroke on her clit, swift diagonal strokes that left her limp and moaning cries of sheer ecstasy. "When – Grunngh! – do we sign the final papers?"

"At ten tomorrow morning," Don said, straining for control. Ellen took savage delight in making him cum with just a few incredible strokes of her tongue. He clenched his teeth and formed a hard knot of self-control at the root of his cock to block the steaming flow.

"But," be added, "she wants me to come at nine. Runnnngh!"

Ellen parted her sucking lips just wide enough to grumble, "You're going to cum before nine! You're going to cum in about three seconds." She clasped her lips again, extending the sleek folds of velvet-soft flesh, reaching for the tense knot holding back the flow of hot jism she hungered for so wildly.

"Aaaaahhh!" Don gasped. Her tongue moved in soft ripples along the underside of his prick, stroking and teasing his tortured cum tube. His cock pulsed dry spurts, straining and trembling with the need to fire. Don felt a steady ringing in his ears from the increase of steaming pressure in his balls.

"Damn you," he growled. He felt his tightly clamped ring of cock muscle soften and then give way to the powerful suction of clinging lips and the dance of her clever tongue. A searing spurt of cum boiled up from his balls, but rather than give in to her demands, he reared back and yanked his throbbing cock from her mouth an instant before jism began to gush.

Hot cream jetted from the slit of his prick and splattered on the bridge of her nose, dripping and running slowly down to gaping lips that trembled with the shock of denial.

"Blaaaahhh," she cried as her tongue snaked out to lap it up. "Unnugh, let me suck it! Let me drink your gushing cum!"

"Try to catch it," he said, taunting her by swaying side to side, spraying one cheek and then the other.

"Arrrgh! Don't waste it! God, I want to drink every drop!"

"But this time we're doing what I want," Don insisted, still waving his prick like a fire hose. "And I want to squirt cream all over your beautiful big tits!"

Don gripped his long cock with a hand clenched tight enough to hold back the creamy flow until the burning pressure in his balls brought stinging tears to his eyes. Then he let fly creamy globs that splashed against the hard red nipple of her left tit.

"Oooooh," she groaned, unable to reach it with her tongue. "I want it! I want to suck hot cum!"

Don laughed and let go another blast to spray her other tit.

"Uuunnngh," she moaned, grasping at her cum drenched tits with frantic motions of her hands. Ellen swayed, delirious from the warm shower of gushing cum. She crossed her arms as though to embrace her own trembling naked body and smeared her sleek curves with his molten flow.

"Hhhhmmm!" she purred. "It feels so slick and warm! I'd like to swim in it! I'd like to soak in a tub of hot cum and squirm like a greased eel!"

Ellen swayed before him on her knees, raving lewd words of savage joy while she smeared silver jism on her lush curves with sweeping strokes of her excited hands. She thought she'd experienced every sensuous pleasure there was to know, but writhing naked in a hot spray of cum was a sensation completely new. Her whole body sparkled with the sheen of lusty delight.

Even more satisfying was the way Don had taken command. He towered over her, leaning forward to let the last dribbles of his volcanic discharge fall thick and wet in her dense thatch of raven cunt hair.

"Hhhhmmmmm!" the sound came from deep in her throat as both hands dropped to swirl and spread his rich cockcream in the soft dark collar spread wide above her cunt hole. "George! Oooh, I want you too. Spray me with your cum!"

George needed little persuasion. Sucking Kathy's sweet young cunt had swollen his cock hard and had filled his balls with an aching load. He looked around and saw his wife writhing on the floor and said to Kathy, "Let's do it!"

She didn't know what George had in mind, but Ellen's ecstatic raving was enough to draw her interest. She'd cum once in response to George and his talented cunt licking and her tingling body felt ready far something new.

George caught on fast, and he grinned, watching how his wife tossed on the floor at his feet, her whole luscious body slathered with sheening cum. "Give me a hand job," he said to Kathy. "Whip my big cock until it sprays all over that horny bitch!"

Don sat back to watch, one last small drop of jism shining bright on the tip of his prick. It pleased him to see how expertly Kathy coiled her hands around the enormous hard-on George had positioned over his moaning wife.

"Uuummm-hmmmmm! That little bitch learns fast!" George said as she began silky, quick pumping strokes.

But exciting George and his huge prick with teasing finger strokes was not nearly enough for the turned-on young blonde. Her head began to bob excitedly in time with his groin-thumping cock strokes. Long waves of shimmering gold ran down her back, and her lips spread wide.

Ellen watched through half closed eyes, shivering expectantly, eager for another silver shower. "Don't you suck it, you little cunt. Don't you dare drink a single drop!"

"Hhhmmmm-hhhmmmm!" Kathy hummed in a tone that showed nothing but ravenous hunger for hot prick. Her tongue flashed out and curved along the side of George's throbbing cock, then back to circle tightly around his bulging prick knob.

"Hhhooooo," he moaned.

Don watched intently, hardly able to believe this was his young wife – the one who shuddered at the mere mention of eating cock just a short time ago. Watching the lewd dance of her hungry tongue brought fresh blood hammering back into his cock. His prick began to swell, and he could hardly wait to shoot off and splatter Ellen again, this time with his own wife working to trigger the flow.