Janet Mccoy - Hot bed brides

His big writer's hands tangled in her thick blonde hair and guided the movements of her head up and down over his pulsing cock. His balls throbbed at the sound of the low gurgles in her throat as she struggled to adjust to his forceful rhythm.

The wilder wiggles of her ass indicated that she was enjoying tending to his big cock at the pace his hands demanded. She hummed non-stop as her head worked out its frantic rhythm. Her humming sent thrilling vibrations from his cock throughout his vulnerable body. "Aaiiee… God, baby, keep it up! That's fantastic!"

From the way she was working, Tate guessed that she was eager to feel his hot cum shooting into the back of her throat. He didn't fight her. Instead his loins surged heatedly forward. His cock lurched into her mouth over and over again. Each time his cock-head blasted its way into the humming cavity of her mouth his self-control grew a little shakier. His hands clutched her hair more intensely.

"Uuuhhh… Jee-zuz, baby! Jee-zuz!" His cock spasmed and began to shoot jets of sperm deep into the back of her throat. He watched the dreamy look on her face as she busily swallowed every last drop of his jism. Suddenly, Tate felt weak as a kitten. His hands fell from her hair. His head lolled back. "Baby… that was sensational!" She licked her lips greedily. "Mmmmm, you're telling me! Tasty too!"

Tate's base instinct tried to coax him into failing asleep in his chair, but he finally managed to rouse himself. "Well, I guess I know what you sexy women want now! You want to get us all rutting and grunting together… eh, beautiful?" He ran his hand passionately through her hair.

"We thought it might be fun," Annie replied demurely. She felt giddy with the day's input. Sex with the most beautiful woman she had ever known, lots of wine, drinking a hot load of her husband's cum… Annie felt like she was sinking into a sea of sensuality. It was a good feeling. She was more excited than she could ever remember being before. She was afraid to push the orgy idea too hard. She was terrified Tate might say 'no'! Then, that would be that!

"Well, I don't want to go losing my oldest friend through the schemes of a couple of horny women…" He was teasing her. He was getting as hot for the idea as she was. He was remembering the way Mimi's trim body gyrated as she danced.

"… but, if it's okay with Sam, it's okay with me!"

His teen-aged wife hugged him tight. "Oh Tate! You're wonderful! I can hardly wait! This will be the biggest adventure we've ever had!"

For just an instant, Tate wasn't sure that he liked the idea of his wife being so eager to screw another man. He reminded himself that he was just as eager to screw another woman… and had in fact done that very thing this afternoon. There would be no harm in letting his wife have this one little fling, under his supervision.

They were about to enter the living room when telltale noises stopped them short. "Ooooohh. Sammmeeeeee."

Tate peeked around the corner from his hiding place in the hallway. Annie stuck her head in under his. He heard her gasp.

The beautiful girl was kneeling over a stool in the middle of the living room. She still wore her dress, but it was pushed all the way up to her waist. Tate saw no sign of her panties. He wondered if she had been naked underneath all the time, when she was dancing with him. He felt a new surge in his groin. "Sexy woman," he muttered under his breath as he watched Mimi lunge her ass back against Sam's stroking cock. Sam was screwing his wife right in the middle of his living room!

"Sexy man!" Annie sighed. She was watching the thick girth of Sam's cock disappeared again and again deep up into Mimi's pussy. She felt a wet thrill in her own pussy as she reached that, earlier today, she had been nibbling on that hot pink cunt. And now the handsome professor was stuffing his hard cock into Mimi's responsive hole!

The teen-ager had been plenty aroused already. But watching her husband's old friend screwing his wife with such abandoned gusto made her cunt dare wet and hungry. She reached book for crotch of Tate's trousers and stroked his cock. It was already getting hard again.

"Why don't you screw me?" she whispered, loud enough, she knew, for the other couple to hear. She saw Sam and Mimi look over their shoulder toward the hallway. Their faces were clouded with lust Sam looked slightly apologetic, but he continued to ram his cock steadily up into his wife's cunt.

"I thought you guys had turned… uuuuuu!"

"No, we… uh…" Tate's ears were still ringing with Annie's lewd suggestion. He watched his impulsive, young wife crawl out onto the living room rug. She pulled her skirt up over her naked ass. "Little whore!" he accused her, his voice thick with lust. "Running around with no panties again!"

He kneeled behind her, assuming the same mounting position that Sam had taken with Mimi. He found the wet opening to Annie's cunt and drove his cock far into her clutching hole. Her guttural sighs of contentment egged him on. He began to work his cock in and out of her pussy. As ha had this afternoon, he matched his pace to Sam's. Again the two old friends were screwing in unison. Only this time each was sinking his cock into the wet snatch of his own wife!

The unexpected situation had the big writer intensely aroused. His balls ached with hunger for more of his wife's tight-gripping cunt. Each time his cock drove its way into her greedy channel, he let out a little moan of relief. He wanted that wet warm feeling so much, and there it was again, tugging his cock to steadily growing hardness!

"Uuuuuhhh… thees ees so exciting… I never had so much fun een France!" Mimi was making a lusty joke, but what she said came from her guts. She was not yet screwing her woman lover's handsome husband, but she was doing what she considered the next best thing. She was exhibiting her lush ass to his gaze, while he rammed his hard cock into his wife's cunt just a few feet away. They were sharing sexuality, though they weren't touching… yet. In France, she had never had friends who were willing to be so bold in their relationships. Mimi had only dreamed of this kind of abandon. "Screw me, Sammeeee! Screw meeee!"

Sam was not quite sure how he had gotten himself into such a compromising situation. When Tate and Annie had left the room, Mimi had started to talk to him about swapping partners for more than dancing. He hadn't been able to believe his ears. Jealous Mimi… was willing to share him with another woman. The thought had excited him – he remembered Annie's big bouncing tits – but then he started to worry about whether he was willing to share Mimi. He and Tate had always been friendly rivals in their pursuit of women. It was one thing to share a whore… but to share his own wife!

Anyway, the next thing he knew was that Mimi had lifted the skirt of her dress and was begging him to screw her. The others had retired for the night, she said. Sam had been drunk enough that the sight of Mimi's swaying ass spoke straight to his rutting instinct, without consideration of social niceties. He had not been so drunk that his cock would not do what he wanted it to do. It grew hard as a rock. And now he was screwing Mimi while his best friend screwed his wife a short distance away.

It was undoubtedly the most bizarre experience he and Tate had ever shared. Sun was intensely excited by the overwhelming aura of sexuality in the room. But still, he felt very possessive of Mimi. It was hard not to, with her hot cunt gripping his cocky bringing it such tantalizing pleasure. "Honey, you have the sweetest cunt in the whole world!"

"Oooohhhh… aaaahhhhhh…" Annie's groans were primal and vocal. Sam could not help hearing, even though his cock was safely inside his wife's heated twat. He could not help getting obscene thoughts about Annie, the precocious teenager, mixed in with his lusty response to his wife's eager pussy.