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Chapter 6

We said our good-byes Sunday afternoon and drove to Houston. As soon as we got settled in our room at the Golden Key Motel I called Mary. She was really happy to hear from me, but it seemed that John had to go somewhere on college business and wouldn't be able to join us until Monday night. Mary quickly added that she could join us for a party tonight if we wanted. I told her that Bob had rented a car in Beaumont and could come by and pick her up. Mary said that she would be ready by six-thirty.

I told Bob to try and fuck her before they came back. He informed me that that was just exactly what he had in mind. I took a shower and put on a pair of sheer white panties trimmed with pale blue lace, a matching bra and garter belt. Then I took out my blue nylon empire dress. Bob had bought it for just this occasion. Bob bought almost all my clothes. His tastes were better than most men and women when it came to women's clothes. The dress was the most beautiful that I had ever seen. It had a lower swooping neckline, long flared sleeves and that waistline was just beneath my breasts. From there it became a full skirt with tiny, minute pleats, and with every step I took, it caressed my thighs, hips, abdomen, and the fluffy bulge of my blonde-haired pussy.

By the time it was eight o'clock, I knew that Bob was giving Mary that big hard prick of his. The thought of her laying in the back seat with her dress up around her waist, writhing her full naked hips up against the long hard strokes of hi thick, throbbing prick excited me greatly. I looked at my dress which was still laying on the bed and decided to slip it on and go down to the lounge and have a drink.

The lounge was practically empty. There was several men at the bar and two couples sitting at separate tables. I tingled delightedly and my skin glowed as I felt all eyes in the room following me to a small table where I could see when Bob came back. I ordered a vodka collins and fumbled in my purse for my cigarettes. I lit my cigarette and laid a five-dollar bill on the table when I saw the barmaid coming.

The pretty, redheaded barmaid informed me that the drink was already paid for. She pointed toward a tall, lean man in his late forties with steel-grey hair. He was very distinguished-looking. I smiled at him and raised my drink to salute him. He returned the gesture. I looked out the window and, when I turned back, the tall stranger was standing beside me.

He wanted to join me, and I told him that I was expecting my husband at any moment. I felt my breasts grow taut and my nipples harden under his hotly roving brown eyes. He started to leave, but then I told him that he was welcome to join me until my husband came. He smiled and sat down across from me, introducing himself as George Hadley, a business man from Iowa. I saw Bob and Mary climb the stairs and enter our room only a few minutes later.

I sat there, my body trembling with anticipation for ten more minutes. I told George that maybe we would meet again when I had more time. He told me his room number, then said that he'd buy my husband and I lunch, or something. I thanked him, bending over to pick up my purse, allowing him a complete view of my full, firm breasts. Again I was aware of all eyes on me as I slowly and very provocatively walked out.

My legs were trembling so weakly that I didn't think I was going to make it up the stairs. Bob opened the door just as I raised my hand to knock. I gasped in delightful surprise. Bob was completely naked and Mary lay on the bed in a pair of sheer white lace bikini panties. We smiled at each other, and Bob pulled me tight against his nakedness. I moaned into his open mouth and writhed my hot, passion-swollen pussy against his beautiful, throbbing hardness. I moaned louder when I felt Mary's warm soft body pressing against my back. My hand guided Bob's thick prick under my dress and between my open thighs. I shuddered, feeling its pulsating heat sliding wetly against my wet mound; at the same time Mary's slender fingers came up to cup my full, eagerly straining breasts. I could feel the hot mound of her pussy pressing against the full cheek of my bottom, her lips were wetly raining hot teasing kisses along the nape of my neck and in my sensitive ear.

I felt Mary's fingers unzip my dress and slip over my quivering stomach to pull my bra up over my taut, trembling breasts. Bob was slowly moving the thick length of his prick maddeningly back and forth against the moist crotch of my panties. Mary's fingers were sending tremors rippling through my body as they tweaked and rolled my hardened nipples. My right hand went back behind me, and I moaned softly as my fingers came into contact with the hot naked skin of Mary's stomach. My hand moved down over the quivering swell of her abdomen. The back of my fingers came to the fluffy rise of her eager pussy under her tight lacy bikini panties. My fingers curled up between her open thighs, flush against the wet young pussy. Her panties were so wet and slippery that I knew it was Bob's cum. I pressed my finger between the swollen lips, forcing the sheer material of her panties up into the hot, eager wetness of her pussy.

Mary moaned and her right hand left my naked tittie, moving slowly down the full plane of my belly to the moist downy lips of my eager pussy. My thighs trembled as I felt her slender finger slip under the tight elastic band of my panties.

Bob's hands pulled my dress forward and down off my shoulders, the soft whispery noise of the nylon slipping down my body was electrifying. Mary's quick nimble fingers unhooked my bra and Bob pulled it the rest of the way off. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him, moaning deeply as Mary's hands slid my panties down. I stepped out of them without breaking our kiss. Mary whispered for us to get in bed.

Bob sat on the edge of the bed; I knew he wanted to watch Mary and I, and I trembled excitedly. As Mary caressed my nipples, my fingers were unconsciously squeezing my husband's thick manhood. A maddening well of burning desire had begun building deep in the pit of my quivering belly. I wanted Mary to kiss and caress my tingling nipples forever. Mary's hand moved up my leg from my knee until it came hotly into contact with the moist blonde curls covering my passion-swollen pussy.

I whimpered pleadingly for my husband to lay down with us and Mary's soft, warm lips found mine in a wildly exciting kiss. Mary's hot tongue slithered wantonly into my mouth like some wonderful wet serpent. My own flickered at her darting butterfly tongue in eager sucking movements. Mary's mouth pulled away and began kissing down my neck across my shoulder to my arched and straining breasts. Her mouth delicately sucked and nibbled on my hardened nipples as a wild erotic tremor raced through me. I moaned as her fingers hotly explored my quivering flesh, tiny whimpers came uncontrollably as her fingers moved through the moist tufts of blonde down, covering the swollen heat of my desire.

Bob's lips replaced hers on my heaving breasts as Mary's moved down over the silky quivering flesh of my belly. I cried out as her fingers slipped deep into the wet passage of my swollen trembling pussy. Seconds later I could feel her lips nibbling lightly at the moist sensitive skin of my inner thighs. My body was quivering uncontrollably as I felt her hot breath teasing maddeningly at my eager palpitating pussy.

Wildly shooting patterns of thrilling sensations moved out through my quivering loins from the titillating flicks of her tongue. I sucked in my breath with a loud gasp as I felt her slender fingers spreading the soft downy lips of my wet, eager pussy. Mary's tongue flicked out, the tip teasing against the tiny erect bump of my throbbingly sensitive clitoris. She lowered her fingers, spreading the opening of my tight pussy wider and suddenly dropping her tongue from my clitoris, pushing it deep into the moist pink folds of my quivering pussy.

I jerked and moaned loudly from the sudden searing contact. I reached down and grasped my husband's thick, pulsating prick and whispered hoarsely for him to let me suck him. My nostrils flared as his thick broad shaft came in contact with my wet full lips. I could still smell Mary's sweet juice on the massive heat of my husband's prick as I sucked it eagerly into my mouth.

Mary's tongue circled around maddeningly inside my pussy, the licking tip was like a wildly licking snake. "Oooohhh… shit… eat her cunt!" My husband groaned as his hips started plunging, driving his beautiful prick deep into my greedily sucking throat. Mary sucked and licked and moaned at the pleasure she was giving me. She pulled her tongue out of the wet trembling folds of my pussy and licked down until she found the tiny round pucker of my asshole.

I moaned passionately against Bob's thrusting prick as the tip of Mary's tongue ran back and forth hotly over my puckered hole. I pulled Bob's prick out of my mouth and moaned breathlessly for him to fuck Mary. I felt his weight leave the bed as Mary's snakelike tongue moved back between the swollen lips of my pussy.

Suddenly Mary moaned sorrowfully into my open pussy, and I raised up on my elbows and looked down. Bob had pulled Mary's lower body off the bed and was furiously ramming his thick heated shaft into her. The force of his lunges were buffeting Mary's frantically licking mouth deliciously against me very much.

My head dropped back onto the mattress and my hips began writhing up hard against Mary's face. Mary's lips trapped my throbbing clitoris between her small full lips and her tongue fluttered against it, sending thrills of ecstasy sparkling wildly through my belly.

Then, suddenly, Mary cried out and her lips clamped down almost painfully on my sensitive clitoris. I heard Bob's familiar groan and I knew that Mary was once again feeling my husband's thick prick spewing wildly into the hidden recesses of her burning pussy. Then, as I felt Mary's fingernails dig painfully into the full quivering cheeks of my ass, her lips and body went limp.

Bob crawled up and rubbed the slippery glistening head of his stillhardened prick against my parted lips. I moaned and sucked it greedily into my mouth, the salty sweet taste of their heady juices was maddening. I caressed the heavy weight of his balls in my hand as his fingers tweaked and rolled my hardened nipples. While I sucked steadily on Bob's prick, I felt Mary snuggle up against me. Her small hot tittie pressed sweetly against mine and she pushed her wet furry mound against my hip.

My left hand went down between her legs, feeling my husband's hot slipperiness smeared lewdly on her slender thighs and hot wet mound. I heard her sharp intake of breath when my finger slipped between her passion-swollen lips. Mary's small hand guided my exploring finger to her small clitoris. Mary gripped my hand with both of hers and began writhing hard against it. Bob pulled his huge, glistening prick away from me and told me to eat his cum out of Mary.

I sat up and quickly turned around on the bed. I began eagerly licking my husband's cum from her thighs. I felt Bob lay down behind me and I felt Mary's hands guiding the broad head of his prick into the wetness of my pussy. I moaned and buried my face in her sticky curls, pushing my tongue as deep as it would go, while my husband's prick slid slowly and deliciously into the depths of my quivering belly.

I sucked on the slippery folds of her inner lips, and Mary's tongue was busy licking at the widely stretched lips of my pussy and the thick base of my husband's furiously thrusting prick. I sucked the small slipery bump of Mary's clitoris into my mouth greedily. All three of us were trembling and writhing in uncontrollable ecstasy, and Bob and Mary groaned and shuddered through their orgasms.

We lay relaxed, gasping hoarsely for control of our breaths. I felt my husband's prick slowly deflating in the depths of my wildly contracting pussy. I moaned softly as he slowly pulled his deflated prick from the tight hot grasp of my pussy.

A few minutes later we were laying in a deeply relaxed state, smoking and talking. I told them about George, and Bob and Mary both wanted me to call him. The thought of his lean hardness pounding eagerly into me was exciting and I suggested they hide in the closet and watch. Mary thought it was a great idea and said she knew plenty of men she could call if we wanted. It sounded good to both Bob and I, and we decided not to hide. But to have all of them up one at a time.

When I called George's room, I got no answer so I called the lounge. He was there. He was both surprised and pleased to hear from me so soon. I told him that we were having a private party and had an extra girl… Me. I told him to bring a bottle or two and join us. Mary squealed delightedly when Bob pinched the hardened nipple of her small tittie. Poor George almost dropped the phone and ran over to our room when I told him exactly what had happened.

I quickly slipped my blue dress back on and Mary slipped into her tiny pink mini-shift. We were fairly respectable when George knocked on the door a few minutes later. I introduced him to Bob and Mary as friends. After we were relaxed with our drinks George offered to take us to a stag show if we were not too easily shocked. Bob, Mary and I all broke into hysterical laughter.

Then I informed George that we had several wild and sexy movies ourselves, and we were wondering if he'd be shocked. He wouldn't. While Bob was setting up the projector, Mary and I started working on George. I sat in his lap and kissed him teasingly, feeling his manly prick throbbing to life under my full squirming bottom. I whispered in his ear to look at Mary, that she didn't have on any panties.

Mary was sitting across from us, watching Bob set up the projector. We had a perfect view of wetly glistening thighs and the matted brown down of her pussy. I pulled George's hand under my full dress and he groaned and I giggled when his hand came in contact with my bare pussy. I whispered in his ear that Bob had fucked both of us before he came and that I was still burning up for more. I parted my trembling thighs so his probing fingers could finger my wet swollen pussy.

As George's fingers slipped into the slipperiness of my cum-filled pussy I moaned and writhed. Mary came over behind me and ran her hands down into the neckline of my dress, cupping both naked, sensitive titties. I told George not to forget that Mary had a sweet little pussy that needed petting, too. I felt his arm release my shoulder and I heard Mary moan softly and squeeze my titties harder.

We piled onto the bed when Bob said everything was ready. George was between Mary and I and Bob was next to Mary. We had George's hardened prick out before the titles flashed on the screen. Mary's left hand was caressing Bob's prick, her right fondling George's balls. I bent forward and began to teasingly lick around the head of his prick. George was moaning and pushing his prick up against my wildly flicking tongue. I looked over at Mary and saw two different hands plunging wildly into her wet eager young pussy.

Bob flipped the projector off since no one was watching. Then he got a wonderful idea. We stripped and George lay with his knees off the bed, and I was sucking greedily on his pulsating prick while Mary sat over his face and he ate Bob's cum out of her swollen young pussy. Bob got on his knees behind me and slipped his prick up into the depths of my belly, its broad head nudging deliciously against the eager, resilient lips of my womb.

All four of us writhed in abandoned passion until I felt George's prick begin jerking wildly, then I swallowed frantically to keep from losing any of his thick hot cum. Before it had finished spewing, Mary cried out her climax and then I felt Bob's hot cum spewing wildly deep into the hidden recesses of my pussy as it contracted wildly around his thick jerking prick.

Later, Mary sucked George's limp prick back to hardness. Bob and I lay with our heads toward the foot of the bed. Mary and I began licking at the hot sweetness of each other's cum-filled pussy. At the same time George and Bob slipped their hardened pricks into us and we writhed and licked to another group orgasm.

The night moved quickly after that. Bob had drank himself into a stupor as he sat watching as the boys Mary called came in pairs. There had been eight, all young, all horny, and all eager to please two passionate and beautiful girls. Mary and I made love again before she left. She promised to call us later in the afternoon after John came home to make arrangements for another party.

Bob and I fell asleep in each other's arms, his thick prick buried snugly in the hot depths of my cum-filled pussy. My hair, breasts, belly, hips, ass and thighs were sticky with the lewd cum of all those men. I woke up with the delicious feeling of Bob's thick massive prick throbbing and wildly shooting another hot thick load of cum into me.

It was four in the afternoon when Bob and I came out of the shower together, both completely refreshed. Bob had gotten a beautiful hard-on while we were in the shower until I flipped on the cold spray! We were both starving, for food and for each other. We decided to feed our stomachs first, then feed our burning need for each other. After a swinging party I always marveled at just how wonderful Bob is and how much I love and need him.

Bob was dressed and sitting in the easy chair, watching me. I could feel his sexy eyes roving hotly over the nakedness of my back as I combed the tangles out of my long blonde hair. I felt like teasing him, and I stood up and lightly brushed the tangled blonde curls of my plump pussy. He groaned loudly and jumped up, saying he would meet me in the restaurant. I giggled, noticing the tremendous bulge of his hardness.

After he slammed the door I hurriedly finished dressing. I put on a fleshcolored net bra, sheer white gauze panties, pale blue sweater and a very short, white, full-pleated mini-skirt. I put my hair up in two ponytails, Bob liked that, he said it made me look like a child with a hot sexy body. Before I left, I decided to wear nylons, and I put on my lacy white garterbelt and blacktextured nylons.

Bob had already ordered our dinner when I got there. He was drinking Jack Daniels on the rocks and I decided to have a Bloody Mary. After we had finished eating, we called Mary. No one answered. That kind of puzzled us at first, then the more we thought about it, the madder we got. Bob said that if they weren't sincere enough, or interested enough to call or wait for us, he didn't want to bother with them. I agreed, even if I was disappointed.

There were several nice couples that we could have called and possibly met on our way home.