Victoria Parker: The hottest neighbors

"Fuck me, Jimmy," Anne sobbed. "Fuck me! I need to fuck!"

The boy's cock continued spewing out his cum-load. Anne reached between them. She circled her forefinger and thumb around the kid's fucking prick. She liked to feel a prick plunging into her pussy. It excited her.

"You little fucker!" she shouted. "You hot little fucker!"

"Mrs. Johnson!" he panted. "Oh, Mrs…"

"Fuck me, Jimmy. Fuck me, because I truly love to fuck," Anne moaned.

The day after Anne's interlude with young Jimmy, Robert suggested they invite the Lewis' over for a barbecue. "I think we should get to know Gray and Marilyn," he said.

"I think so, too," Anne agreed.

It was set that. Robert called them on the phone and it was appointed for the very next evening. Anne went shopping and bought some rib-eye steaks and charcoal, made tossed salad, and picked out some potatoes to bake.

She stood in the kitchen. It was mid-afternoon. She was wrapping the potatoes in foil to put on the grill. One of the spuds was big and long, at least seven inches, and thick as the end of a baseball bat.

She was attired in a short summer skirt of white cotton, a yellow blouse and low-heeled sandals. She took the big spud and rubbed it against her pussy through the skirt.

Then she came upon an exciting idea. She peeled the huge potato, sliced off some of its thickness. It was slimy, slick, full of spud-juice. She placed it on the kitchen table, then sat down on a chair, pulled her skirt up, tugged her panties down and off, took the potato and slowly rubbed it against her cunt.

"What a nice prick it makes," she whispered.

She shoved the spud into her pussy.

"Oh, Jesus!" she gasped. "I'm fucking a potato! I'm fuckin' myself with a big potato…"

It fucked in easily, and the spud-slime made it easy to manipulate. She fucked more of it in to her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she gasped. "This is fabulous!" Sweet Anne, pretty Anne, beautiful Anne, splayed out on the kitchen chair, fucking herself with a huge potato was a strange sight. The slick potato fucked in and out of her stretched cunt. Anne held it on the other end, her fingernails into the slick white potato, fucking it farther into her pussy.

"Oh, shit!" she gulped. "Got a big potato. What a prick? So thick."

Faster then, Anne fucked the juicy potato into her pussy. She spread her legs wider, thumped harder, faster with the slick spud. It made a sweet clicking sound as it fucked her. She threw her head back on the top of the chair-back, and was now splayed lewdly on the chair as she fucked herself with the big freshly peeled potato. She shoved it deeper. The thickness of it thrilled her. Her cunt lips sucked around it, sealing on the white body of the potato like a plunger. She rolled and ground her hips.

"Fuck!" she shouted. "Fuck me, potato! Fuck me!"

Then she came. A delicious tingle racked her body. She stiffened on the chair, straight as an ironing board am she fucked the big spud into her hairy pussy, faster, faster, harder, harder.

"Shit!" she howled. "Oh, goodness."

She shuddered, quivered, and quaked through a brilliant climax. It left her gasping, and heaving on the chair. Her arms hung at her sides. The potato stuck deep in her cunt.

"Oh, God," she said. "That was fantastic." She looked down at, the potato sticking out of her cunt. She slowly pulled it out.

It was soaked with her pussy-juice, all wet, juicy, delicious looking. She got up and wrapped it delicately in foil and placed it with the other potatoes and took them out to the grill, put them on the simmering coals. Someone will eat a cunt-soaked spud tonight, she thought. She smiled, delighted with the thought of it.

When Robert came home, he mixed drinks and they waited for Marilyn and Gray to come over. They arrived about a half hour later. Gray wore jeans and a button-down, short sleeved shirt. Marilyn wore a tight pair of dark-blue shorts that hugged, her curvy ass like a tight glove. They crunched up in the crotch, making an alluring mound there. She wore a white tank top that pulled in firmly over her big tits. She had nice tits. They were pointed and proud and looked like two big scoops of vanilla ice cream as they pushed at the tank-top. Her long blonde hair was pulled back at the sides and tied into a pony-tail with a pink ribbon in the back.

Dinner was served Anne placed the big cunt cooked potato on Gray's plate. He opened the foil and noticed immediately that his, unlike the others, had been peeled.

"I wanted to try something new," Anne said, noticing his puzzled look.

They sat at the picnic table and ate their meals. Anne watched Gray take big scoops of the potato.

"This is absolutely delicious. I've never tasted a potato like this," Gray said.

"I'm glad you like it," Anne smiled. "What did you do to it?" Marilyn asked. "Oh, I'll tell you later… I guess I'd have to show you. Marilyn."

"It's so good," Gray said.

After the meal the foursome went inside for more drinks. Robed mixed the martinis. The other three stood about the kitchen.

"Show me how you made that potato," Marilyn said.

Anne looked at Robert. She went over and whispered in his ear. He smiled and nodded.

"Okay," Anne said.

She pulled out the sack of potatoes, found a big thick one, a spud about six inches long. She peeled it slowly, sliced the sides a bit, and then with it slimy, oozing potato juice, she sat down on a chair.

"Here's what you do," Anne said. She raised her skirt, pulled her panties down and teasingly played the potato at the lips of her cunt.

Marilyn and Gray were certainly surprised by this lewd move. Gray's eyes were big and intense as he stared at Anne's pussy. Marilyn flushed red. She didn't know what to do about this new development.

Gray was getting hot. He watched Anne and thought how remarkably like Sally Fields she looked. His cock leaped to a big hard-on. It punched at his jeans.

Robert handed Marilyn a martini and stood beside her as they watched Anne fuck the big, slick potato in her cunt. Robert reached behind Marilyn and caressed her firm ass.

"My God!" Gray gasped. "You fucked yourself with a potato, then baked it?"

Anne nodded.

"Oh, Jesus?" Gray blurted.

"You ate a cunt-soaked potato, Gray," Anne whispered.

"I don't know abut this," Marilyn said doubtfully. "I think we better leave, Gray." But Robert had set his drink down and was suddenly on his knees in front of the attractive blonde. His tongue licked lewdly at the crotch of Marilyn's tight shorts.

"I'd rather fuck a cock," Anne said.

"Ooo," Marilyn murmured, her eyes flirting down to see Robert lapping at the puff in her shorts.

"Why don't you fuck me, Gray?" Anne cooed.

Gray looked at his wife, looked at Robert nibbling her shorts, looked back to beautiful Anne fucking the spud into her cunt, and became wild with passion. He ripped at the fly of his jeans, slipped them off, and then pulled down his Jockey shorts.

"Oh, my God?" Anne gasped as Gray's cock snapped up and wobbled threateningly. It was a fine, handsome prick, certainly not as thick as her husband's, but it was so long. Gray's cock must have been a full foot long.

Robert pulled Marilyn's shorts down to reveal a pair of thin pink panties all shaded in the front with her blonde pussy hair. He yanked her pasties down. She stood, beautiful in white high heels and the white tank-top.

Robert crawled over to Anne and removed the potato from her pussy. He crawled back to Marilyn and leveled it at her pretty blonde cunt.

"Oh, no," she gasped, backing up.

"Yes," Robert said as he kissed her pussy. His tongue licked up and down the slit of her pussy.

"Oh, God," she whined.

Gray was on his knees between Anne's legs. His big prick looked amazingly like one of those foot-long ball park hot dogs. He fucked into Anne's cunt.