Tim McGee - The Lusty Teacher

But somehow they were not a happy couple. Yasha seemed the type to want something more; her vanity, ego, and superfemale appetites put her far out in front of her husband. She had been wanting to participate in a swapping party for a long time. She was now at that age when all women began to doubt themselves; one man to sleep with was not quite enough to continuously build her ego or restore the feeling of being secure. Fran guessed that Yasha had perhaps played around once or twice on Saber, but from the way Yasha's big eyes were lit up, she wanted to ball as much as anybody else.

And the way Saber's cock kept twitching, told Fran that his steely prick was going to tear the hell out of her pussy. Amused, she wondered if she could tame a cock so intense.

Saber began to roll his knee into her crotch. Fran drew back a little. He pushed harder, much too hot to stop or slow down. Then he put both arms around her so that she had to stretch up onto her toes. She was off balance and could not keep their bodies apart, helpless but to let his hard cock do things to her between her legs. She felt his cock pushed up into her slit. She grabbed his shoulder for support and lifted her right leg to give him more room. Standing up to fuck was almost Fran's favorite. Thanks to Frank she could get it on in practically any position. It was a pleasant surprise for Saber to see that she was such a good contortionist.

He clasped both wrists together just under Fran's buttocks to hold the target steady. His cock slowly came all the way up into her pussy and all she had to do was just sit on it. Saber, being the superjock that he was, was able to do his thing. He spread his legs and humped up into her like a dog who had just found a soupbone.

Yasha suddenly found herself sitting on Miller's lap. She smiled sheepishly, but nevertheless looked down to see him play with her clitoris. She was weightless, faintly aware of his finger touching her skin. She felt the moisture of warmth from his mouth when her titties slipped into it, the nipples being forcefully sucked.

"Damn! What a pretty bitch you are," Miller hissed. "I've been digging you since you arrived."

Her breasts were infernos of blazing heat and his teeth were crushing down, delicately, while his tongue was a dagger trying to puncture her tit to spill its milk into his mouth. Yasha's whole body began to come alive. There was a hot, funky suction forming, coming up from the depths of her vagina, her womb, and pouring hot cum up through her breasts. Then she heard a voice from a distance make a cutting remark. It was Alice Jones being jealous of her getting so much dick from Miller; Alice wanted to fuck Miller. The selfish bitch, Yasha thought. Alice couldn't stand to see anyone else enjoying sex unless she were in on it.

That made Yasha angry and she stood up and removed her titties from Miller's mouth and let him see her fine, freaky body. She tossed her hair and wet her lips just as though she was a nympho. She arched her back and wiggled her small asscheeks until they shook violently in all directions, and at the same time, quivered in one steady roll.

Hell, she knew the story: Alice Jones was one of those prissy old, pretty, puritan bitches who thought she was so damn much. She would not let her husband fuck her the way he really wanted; she must have thought he was all animal because of the things he wanted to do to her lovely, lily – white body. George had evidently grown tired of being put off; he could not get horny for Alice any more, and thus became partially impotent. In Yasha's mind she was going to restore his masculinity because all he really needed was a better piece of pussy. Yasha felt she was capable.

Yasha got down on her knees and made sure Alice could see what she was doing. George spread his legs while he sat on a chair, his cock hanging down. He massaged it, and she pushed her mouth forward and grabbed his pud. She pulled it with tender fingers and stretched it, trying to release some of the pent – up desire, and then everyone in the room heard his painful cries when he went off.

Then Yasha rose off her knees and quite casually flicked her hair in place and made sure Alice saw her strut away, as though she had just taken candy from a baby.

"Hey, you're a pretty wild chick, Yasha. You surprise me." Fitz said, coming to where Yasha was standing.

"It's a party isn't it? I can't stand selfish bitches."

The fucking continued and everybody had fucked everybody at least one time. Now they were going around for the second time. Fran was on her knees hovering over Mr. Fitz's massive meat. She had most of his cock in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, taking his crown deep in her throat. Her lips puckered and smacked over the seething juices seeping from his tube. She was not aware of all that was happening around her. The others had stopped fucking and were just observing how she sucked Fitz.

Adell and Alice had nothing to do while George and Miller rested to get another hard on, but watching how Fran was doing her number on Fitz aroused them all. Alice was excited by the way Fran's ass was sticking up, fanning, trying to keep her cunt cool until Fitz was aroused enough to fuck her again. This was Alice's second gangbang party, so to speak, and she felt she was a pro compared to these people. She looked at the others and wondered if they were going to get into the action with Fran and Fitz. To hell with them. She just had to taste some of Fran's asshole.

Alice crawled up close under Fran's ass and touched her lightly. Fran took the cock out of her mouth just long enough to look back over her shoulder at Alice. The look on Fran's face said that she did not mind a third party joining in. "You look so lovely, I thought I'd join in," whispered Alice, spreading Fran's asscheeks apart.

Alice, being the oldest woman there, looked deep into Fran's cleft. The hairs around Fran's pussyhole were damp and there were traces of white stuff deep inside her snatch. The pussy winked and more of the cum trickled down. Alice cocked her head, hypnotized, and stuck a finger into the pussyhole. Fran moaned and made a circle with her hips. Alice grasped her cheeks a little more firmly and began to eat her in earnest.

Two fingers were inserted into Fran's asshole while Alice sucked the pussy – slit below. She could feel the juices come out of the cunt – hole and smear over her mouth. She licked and swallowed most of it, but Fran was really in heat. There seemed to be buckets of cum dripping down – Alice was really burning the pussy hole out. It was a big thrill for Fran to suck and be sucked at the same time.

George had thought about getting back into the action, but his wife was there at Fran's behind. He could fuck Alice any time he wanted, and there was nothing to do at Fran's front and because she was going down on Fitz. He decided he would wait for an opening.

Adell was hot to fuck again and she stood up and put her cunt down over Fitz's face. She squatted a bit, and gaped open her twat. Now Fitz had some pussy to suck while Fran went down on his pud, and Alice had the rear action covered.

George's cock slowly came back to life watching Fran shift around and sit down on Fitz's prick. It looked so sexy the way she eased down with her hips forward, as though there was a nice, long broom handle slipping up into her guts. She made a face that said she was taking a little pain with the sweet goodness. She bit her bottom lip and used one leg to hold her weight up off the tip of the cock. Adell faced Fran, still squatting over Fitz's face. Fitz had hooked both his arms up through Adell's center, which allowed him to draw her ass down when he wanted to insert his tongue in her crack. When Adell would have an orgasm, there would be fluid dripping down over his face. He would push Adell off his face and run his tongue around his mouth, clean away the fluid, and then tongue – fuck her some more.