Janet Mccoy: Hot bed brides

Annie cooperated by helping him maneuver her out of her skirt. At the same time, she tugged urgently on Sam's clothes, coaxing him to get naked, too. Heedless of the other couple nearby, Sam stripped and pulled Annie to the floor with him.

He climbed on top of her and started to chew fiercely on first one hardened nipple and then the other. His swollen cock grazed against her thigh. She moaned in frustration when she reached down to grab his cock and couldn't reach. "I want your cock, Sam… oooohhh, you've got me so excited!" Her frank declaration of need brought Sam's blood to boiling. He guided his cock-head to Annie's cunt and shoved. As his cock drove deep into her warm wet pussy, her legs reached up to encircle him. "Uuuuhhh, honey… sweetest swamp I ever slipped into!"

"Ooohh, it's good, Sam! Do it harder!"

Annie's brown eyes flew wide open. She saw Tate and Mimi standing over them, caressing each other's naked bodies while they watched Sam drive his stiff cock into her cunt. The girl found she was intensely excited by being the center of attention. She wiggled wantonly under Sam's relentless lunges. She smiled a slow lusty smile up at her audience. "My pussy is so excited! Mmmmmm! I love it!"

Not until he was finally watching his wife being screwed by another man did Tate realize how hard it would hit him. She was making the same wild urgent sounds that she made when it was his cock massaging her cunt. She looked just as wide-eyed and impressed with Sam's technique as she was with his own. Suddenly Tate felt frighteningly replaceable. It was only when Mimi gave his cock a rough squeeze that Tate was reminded of the treat in store for his own hard cock. He wasn't as far out in left field as he was starting to think. He had no good reason to feel sorry for himself.

The big man convinced himself that it was the unusual depravity of the situation that had helped get Annie so excited. Why shouldn't she respond hotly! His own temperature was way up! Even when he was feeling doubts, his cock remained hard and ready. Annie's lopsided grin reassured him. She was still with him in spirit, if not in body. He had nothing to worry about. It was a time to enjoy.

Tate loosened up at just about the same moment Mimi did. The brunette started to feel her old jealousy as she watched her husband laboring over another woman. Then she tugged at the hard cock of the man standing next to her. Her anxiety disappeared. The sensual Frenchwoman had no qualms about sharing her man, when there was such a tempting reward standing right next to her.

She began to feel intensely aroused by the sight of her husband driving his cock up into the cunt of another woman while she moaned in ecstasy. She fell to her knees in front of Tate and greedily closed her lips around Tate's cock-head. The resilient feel of the swollen cock made the brunette anxious for more. She slipped her lips all the way down to the base of Tate's cock. Then, her big dark eyes grinning mischievously up at the startled man, she pulled her mouth back. "Mmmmmmm…"

A sudden weakness in his knees made Tate grab handfuls of Mimi's dark curls. He helped her work her head back and forth along his inflated cock. His eyes deserted Annie and Sam. The writer was mesmerized by the way Mimi's red lips clung to his cock-girth. The little flutters of her lips as she worked them back and forth astounded him. Mimi had a cock-sucking technique that was all her own.

He had never experienced anything quite like it.

"Jee-zuz, baby… that's the way! Ooohhh, that is some sweet mouth you've got there!"

Both Annie and Sam felt the same reservations at the same time it sounded like the others were having a heck of a good time. Were they missing something? Was this really where they wanted to be? Both looked up at the open-mouthed stupor on Tate's face then down at Mimi's dark head bobbing over his cock. The sight excited them.

"Annie, honey… I think I'm starting to enjoy this perversion business. Oooeee! I'm feeling as horny as a cock in a chicken coop!"

She urged her pelvis up toward him, slamming her pubic bone against his. Her hot cunt clasped greedily around his filling cock. "Me too, Sam. Oh yeah, I'm so excited…" The teen-ager had never seen someone she loved making out with somebody else. Though the first few moments had given her a cold shiver down her spine, she was rapidly growing used to the idea. She was even excited by the perversion of her own excitement. It seemed masochistic to want to see her own husband getting his cock sucked by another woman. But the vision filled her with lust. She had her secret knowledge of how Mimi's mouth had felt on her cunt the day before to inspire her arousal. She moaned like a lone coyote on the prairie and begged Sam for more of his hard cock. Listening to the sounds of her husband and her new woman lover going at it made Mimi impatient for some satisfaction of her own. She pulled her mouth from Tate's cock and turned to face Sam and Annie. She waggled her bare ass in Tate's direction. "I can't wait any longer, Tate. Screw meee! Screw me queeck!"

Tate licked his chops. The sight of that olive-toned shapely ass. The sound of Mimi's lewd proposal. His cock throbbed impatiently. He couldn't wait to bury his swollen cock deep up inside her waiting cunt.

Falling to his knees behind Mimi's swaying buttocks, Tate guided his cock-head in along the crack in her ass. He inspected the brown pucker of her sphincter, remembering the night he and Annie had listened to their visitor being screwed in the asshole. Fired with zeal to experience the sensuality of the woman, he slipped his cock-head on down to her squishy cunt-hole. His cock fell inside her twat and immersed itself deep in her tight clutching pussy-depths. "Ooooooooh, yes, ma am. That is a good place to be! Move it Mimi baby! That's a girl!"

Mimi shoved her cunt back onto Tate's cock again and again. She was in no mood to waste time on gentle rhythms. She was ready to be screwed out of her head. "Oooooohhh, Tate! What a beautiful cock you have! Screw me with your hard cock!" The sheer energy of the slender Frenchwoman astounded Tate. She never let up for an instant. Her wet cunt wriggled invitingly down the length of his delighted cock. Each time she varied the angle a little, so the pleasure was never the same twice. His whole body was resounding with the joy of screwing this free, wanton woman from across the sea. If ever he had had any reservations about the wisdom of an orgy with his best friend and his wife, they were gone now. Tate wouldn't have missed this moment for all the royalties in New York.

Annie took time out of her abandoned ecstasy to look over at her big husband kneeling up behind her woman lover. She watched the heated glow on both Tate's face and Mimi's. Their consuming lust inspired her own. She wriggled her pussy up Sam's cock. To her satisfaction, he kept up with her fervor. His cock started to move faster. She realized the bearded poet was just as aroused by what was going on next to them as she was!

Sam began to wonder how he could have doubted that the orgy idea could be anything but beautiful. Everything was perfect. His wife was immersed in her own wailing world of abandon. She hadn't displayed one sign of jealousy. Sam realized she must really like the younger woman. It was not like Mimi to let another woman get away without at least a couple of catty remarks. Mimi behaved toward Annie as if the blonde were her long-lost sister. The situation couldn't have pleased Sam more. It had been a long time since the professor had had a nineteen-year-old on the end of his aching cock. Her tight twat hugged his cock like a second skin. Sam was totally captivated by the girl. She was so much more exciting to screw than the redhead had been the day before. Annie was a delightful combination of child and woman. She made his cock hard as a piece of steel. That was Sam's ultimate criterion for measuring the sexuality of a woman. If she made him get it up fast and keep it up, she was special. If she kept his mind intrigued as well as his body, she was out-of-this-world.