Tim Peterson: Two wives want it

His tongue tip slithered over and into her cunt with consummate skill. Flicking at her stiff clit, licking up and down on the outer folds, stabbing into the running gash of her fuck-hole, he whipped her steadily into an erotic frenzy.

Vanessa relinquished his cock once more and saw Samantha greedily suck it into her mouth and throat. She saw the brunette's cheeks hollow out with hard suction and heard the lewd slurps as Samantha worked her mouth up and down about the virile prick.

Yearning to have some part of him in her mouth, Vanessa bowed her head and touched her lips to his balls. She nuzzled the swollen balls with her mouth, brushing velvet lips over them. Finally she scooped them into her clingy, wet warmth, and with Samantha running her mouth up and down Calvin's prick, Vanessa pulled succulently at his nuts.

"Nnnnnggggg," Calvin groaned, and both females laughed with lewd delight in their throats. He punched his tongue into Vanessa's fiery depths and she gasped.

"My God, I think I'm gonna come," she said breathlessly.

"Let it happen, lady," Samantha said. "It's gonna be great!"

The blonde woman's fever for climax deepened. She lifted onto straight arms and pushed her percolating cunt back against Calvin's ravaging mouth. "Yesss," she hissed, "oh yes, do it to me! Make my pussy come!"

Calvin's body squirmed as he ground his tongue into Vanessa's privates. Samantha held her mouth in place and let his moving hips fuck his cock in and out. She trusted that it fed his excitement as much as it fed her own.

"Uuuunnnhhhh," Vanessa whined in a strained voice. "Oooh, now, now baby, I'm coming… commmiiinnnggg…"

With a sharp intake of breath, she went rigid all over. Just as abruptly her body went into a lewd convulsion, and then bucked out of control as she weathered a torrid climax. She twisted and turned and shivered and quaked as her guts spilled their hot lotions.

Gradually she softened, lowering again. Samantha lifted her mouth from Calvin's prick to kiss her.

"That was terrific," Vanessa enthused beamingly, and wriggled against Calvin's lapping mouth. She returned Samantha's kiss. "Thanks for inviting me."

"What are friends for?"

"Just for this, you're gonna be the first to fuck him."

"Try and stop me," Samantha said to that, and she wasn't exactly kidding. Her eyes were glassy and her face was delicately pinked. Her nipples stood out fiercely. She had fuck-fever through and through.

Vanessa pulled herself from Calvin's mouth and stretched out on her side next to him. To his other side Samantha slid up on the bedding.

"You think you've been fucked?" she said to him. "You haven't been fucked. Not until I've fucked you."

"I believe it already," he responded.

Samantha was already moving into place on top of him. She straddled his hips, facing away from him. Squatting over his cock, she fit his fat prick-head into the opening of her pussy by hand, held it there as she leaned back on straight arms over his body. She lowered her ass onto his lower belly, keeping his cock-head at the entrance to her cunt.

With a roll of her hips, Samantha eased forward. She was teasing her way onto his prick, hoping to make him feel as horny as she was. His hips lifted as he tried to run his cock in deep and quick, but she was quicker, backing off from his thrust. She rotated her hips but went no farther onto his prick, subtly punishing him for trying to outwit her.

"Okay baby," be breathed, "it's your show. But be gentle with me. I'm still so young and impressionable."

Samantha smiled. On top of everything else, he was fun too. She could enjoy his company even if they weren't naked and fucking. Which would come in handy when the fucking was over.

Continuing to grind her pussy on his cock with those circular motions, Samantha took in more and more of his cock. He was filling her up like a glow, and she wanted the sensational feeling in as deep as she could take it.

She went forward and lifted herself upright over his loins. Shoulders squared, she rotated from side to side and lowered her weight onto his hips and pelvis. The outer, stretched folds of her cunt flattened on his groin. His cock-hair scratched her asshole. A shudder of basic satisfaction rolled through her, causing her head to roll back.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, smiling widely. "That's deep! That's real cock!"

"Fuck him, lady," Vanessa urged. She had never watched two people fucking before. She was sure she was going to enjoy it though, somehow.

Samantha wriggled excitedly. She brought her knees closer together over his thighs, clamping in on his cock-meat. Leaning forward slightly, she lifted her ass and started to fuck.

"I'm amazed already," Calvin groaned. "Nobody's ever squeezed me like that. Nobody can fuck like you!"

"Good prick," she gasped. "Real good prick." She let out a squeal of glee and tossed her head in celebration. On strong legs she bounced higher and higher on his deep-reaching prick, every down-stroke punching her innermost cunt harder and harder. The sexy shock waves roused her system into a passionate flurry.

Vanessa watched the bounce of Samantha's tits and the wild gyrations of the voluptuous body and found it all a surprisingly potent turn on. A hand slipped to her pussy and moved caressingly on it as she continued ogling the erotic action before her. Her legs drew up, parting, and she unabashedly finger-stroked herself. She noticed Calvin watching with shiny eyes, and she tilted her pussy in his direction.

Keeping her knees almost together, Samantha went back onto straight arms again. She rocked to and fro on the length of Calvin's cock-rod, squeezing all the way, hugging her inner cunt to the sexy scrape of his prick.

When Calvin's hands lifted between her arms and her body and closed on her tits, she shuddered hotly. She whined with pleasure and wondered how much longer she could last. The rush of delight through her system was so sweet, and getting sexier all the time.

His hands were too good. He swept light fingers around the bases of her out-flung tits, then went squeezing up to the energized peaks, just milking thrill after thrill out of her tits.

His cock was sensational. It could have been tailor-made for the structure of her pussy. His cock-head fit snugly into the bottleneck limit of her cunt, prodding her soft spot with electric jolts.

Vanessa could see the excitement, could smell it, taste it, even feel it. She ran a finger up and down on either side of her puffed-up clit, squeezing it tighter and tighter, and she burned with need. She wished Samantha would hurry up and come so she could have a turn on Calvin's sensational fuck-stick.

Then Samantha's head went back and she cried out in a strained voice. "Ooohhhh, now, ooohhh Gawd, now, I'm gonna come…"

Calvin's hips went into action, driving his big hard-on home with wild drives. His thrusts alone were enough to bounce Samantha's tits on her chest.

"Uuunnhhh, uuunnhhh, uuhh, uuhh," went Samantha, her tone going higher and higher until finally it was cut off completely. Her tense body went into the mindless convulsions of torrid climax, and moments passed before Samantha's voice returned. "Oooohhhh, ohhhh, God, God, that's so good!"

She let her arms buckle and lay down on her back atop Calvin. His arms wrapped around her and hugged her close. His hips continued working, easily now, coaxing out the last shivers of her relief.

Vanessa shifted around and got up on knees and hands and licked a trail up Samantha's front, up her throat to her lips. "I hope you left some for me."

"He's still hard, but you should thank him for it, not greedy me."

"I'm gonna make him come."

"Okay, but you have to let me help."

"Deal. Now let me have that hard-on before. I just take it."