Toni Scott: Searching For Satisfaction

"I enjoyed it too, dear, and I enjoyed sucking your cock. Did you like me doing that?"

"I loved it! Boy, did I love the feeling of my cock in your hot mouth."

"Would you like to fuck my mouth again soon?"

"Would I? Wow. Karen will you let me?"

She smiled. "We'll see. Now open your mouth wide."

He obeyed, and she lowered one of her tits into it. "Suck it, Bill. Use your tongue. Get it all shiny wet. Suck out the nipple."

He went at his chore greedily, making satisfactory noises. Already he had half a hardon. When Karen finally removed her tit and gave him the other for a similar treatment, the nipple of the first stood out like a small hard prick. Half of the tit itself glistened with Bill's saliva.

"So fucking good," she murmured as his mouth closed around the other tit.

Bill worked over the second tit equally well, until Karen was trembling with sexual lust. After a moment she had to withdraw it for fear she would have another orgasm. "Now play with them both," she said, "while they're all wet and slippery."

Bill nodded and, reaching up with both hands, he rubbed her full tits, smiling happily all the while as if he found the task most enjoyable.

Karen smiled lewdly. "I like this. Would you like to fuck them?" An idea was forming in her mind. He could run his big prick between them while she held them tightly together, then he could shoot his load and cover her mouth and throat with his hot creamy semen.

Maude called over, "Better save it, sweetie. You'll need it in our daisy chain."

Karen reached around, put her hands on his cock and pressed it tightly.

"It's wonderful! So big, so hot, but I guess we had better save it for what's coming up."

She rolled off of him, and they both looked across at the other bed, aware that some beautiful sex sounds were coming from both Maude and David. Apparently Maude liked the shoulder-bit position, because she was on the back of her neck again, with her legs planted on David's shoulder. He was driving the last bit of his cock into her rapidly.

"Save it for later," Karen echoed, and laughed.

Karen pulled Bill down beside her, "Put your head here on my shoulder, Bill sweet. Play with me awhile. We're going to rest up again." She took his cock in her hands and closed her eyes.

Later the daisy chain began with Maude taking Bill's cock in her mouth and putting the prick head between her lips. Her cunt gave a little twitch as she felt David's tongue begin licking it.

Karen sighed contentedly as she felt Bill's tongue probing at her pussy. She was glad that Maude had given Bill this assignment. It was what he had wanted, and she had instructed him well. She took hold of David's cock, kissed it, and licked the head.

David's tongue was probing deep into Maude's cunt now. She reached down and pressed his face farther in between her legs. Automatically she stepped up her sucking of Bill's prick, reaching up and playing with his balls. Bill groaned in appreciation, and twisted his head sideways so he could get his tongue farther up Karen's hungry twat.

And so it went all along the line. Each was transmitting the wonderful sensations they were receiving by their mouths. Karen was sucking David's cock smoothly, swallowing it, then bringing her lips back to the head, toying with it, then swallowing again. Once she almost lost Bill's tongue, so violent were the gyrations of her ass. But he grabbed her by the hips and yanked her twat back into his face.

Bill reached up and began fondling Karen's full tits. Karen played with David's balls, while David played with Maude's tits and she toyed with his nuts.

On the whole, it was a most satisfactory operation to Karen. She was enjoying herself and she figured that each one of the participants was enjoying it as much as she.

But suddenly Maude uttered a loud moan, and her ass twitched violently.

They all knew what the moan meant. Maude's ass jerked a couple more times and she started her orgasm.

Noting this, the others quickened their pace. Karen felt David's cock begin to swell in her mouth. She knew that in a moment she would feel the first spurt of his hot semen. She sucked his cock furiously, at the same time reaching down and pushing Bill's head between her legs. She knew that she would start hers at any moment.

The boys were working diligently at their assigned cunts. Both were on the verge of coming themselves. Maude had already swallowed Bill's cock far down her throat and was prepared to drink his semen.

Maude peaked first. Her moans were loud and satisfying. She kept thrusting her twat violently into David's warm face.

Karen felt the first spurt of David's hot semen, and she began swallowing greedily. Her own orgasm started and then reached a high peak. Bill was sucking gloriously, clutching both cheeks of her ass, trying to control her writhing.

Bill had long since begun pouring his semen down Maude's throat. He groaned wildly, fucking her mouth even after the last spurt of semen had been ejaculated.

Then it was over. Mouths were pulled from cocks and cunts. Limp bodies fell to the floor in complete exhaustion.

After a while, Maude lifted her head and looked around, "God, it looks like someone had an orgy here."

Karen was too exhausted to comment, but the two boys laughed aloud and agreed.

Karen felt a bit guilty now, the familiar twangs of doubt creeping up through her thoughts. But strangely, she worried about what George would say if he found out, not Jerry, her husband, but George her father-in-law.

After the two boys left Karen and Maude remained naked lying on the livingroom floor. It was most comfortable and Karen enjoyed the sense of freedom it gave her. Maude had poured them two stiff drinks of whiskey and when Karen downed hers it sent a shock wave boiling through her body. Blinding back tears, she forced the rest of the drink down and set the glass aside. The alcohol sizzled through her veins like a series of low-grade earthquakes. And something else she felt – her body was seething with desire. Wow, did straight whiskey do that to a person? She decided it did.

"Maude?" Karen asked, her voice soft, but strong and persuasive too.

Maude looked at her and Karen suddenly felt like a frightened rabbit, quivering. Maude knew what Karen wanted, and Karen knew she did.

Maude shivered, and the tight little bumps of her nipples hardened visibly. She crossed her arms and cuddled herself as if she were suddenly cold.

Karen felt wildly loose, uninhibited, and hot. She didn't know if any of the things she had read about would help her or not. She hoped they would, but the only thing that mattered was Maude and making her like it. Karen was thinking about how Maude's naked body would feel, pressed against hers… hot, soft, smooth, and desirable.

"Maude?" Karen asked, frightened.

Karen wanted to say something more, but she didn't dare speak. She looked into Maude's brown eyes, and saw all the pent-up passion still lurking there. As gently as a butterfly, Karen brought her mouth to Maude's. Maude's lips felt hot and dry against hers as they touched, and an electric current seemed to flow between them. Karen felt Maude's muscles ease and relax, felt Maude move her arm, felt her slide her hands hesitantly up Karen's own arm.

Maude moaned softly, almost inaudibly, as if the sound was for Karen's ears alone.

Mentally, Karen was comparing Maude with the men she'd felt. Where the men had been hard, Maude was soft. Where the men had been rough, Maude was smooth. Maude was smooth all over, hairless where George and the two boys were hairy. Maude was warming rapidly and Karen shivered slightly at the thought. She liked the feel of the boyish woman, and she liked the feel of Maude's thighs too.

Entwining against each other, the two girls delved deeper and deeper into a passion that neither of them had dreamed existed. Their mouths opened, their tongues tasted. They breathed each other's feminine smell. They savored all that existed between them, all that was different between them, and all that was the same. Soft breasts pressed against soft breasts, passion-hardened nipples digging into tender mounds. Soft, feminine arms entwining around each other, kissing deeply.