"The neighbor_s daughter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Taylor Rudy)

CHAPTER THREE

Kay and Bill Denton had recently moved into the neighborhood. Bill Denton was a handsome successful man in his early thirties. He had earned an outstanding reputation as a purchasing agent with the home office of his corporation in Chicago. When the company decided to open a large plant in Clarksville, Bill had been the first choice to head the department. Though both Bill and Kay were excited about his new promotion, they deeply missed their swinging style of life in Chicago. Although they had been in Clarksville for several weeks, their circle of new friends was very limited. They were quite glad when Margaret Reynolds, the attractive red headed widow down the street, had invited them over this evening for a get-acquainted party with the neighbors.

"I wonder what these people will be like?" mused Bill as he lay back on the bed in the early-evening twilight. Having just finished showering and shaving, it was relaxing to stretch his naked body across the bed for a few minutes before dressing.

"They seem very nice, but just a square," smiled Kay as she stepped out of the bathroom draped in a huge terrycloth towel. "I've spoken to Margaret Reynolds several times and met Frank and Nora Kirkwood once at Market. They're certainly a handsome couple and their teenage son, Brad, is a real doll."

"Do you think they swing?" asked Bill as he stretched his arms above his head.

"I doubt it. They strike me as being a group of nice small-town squares."

"Well, I'd sure like to eat that Margaret Reynolds' hot pussy," he smiled up at Kay who had dropped her towel as she sat on the side of the bed.

"What makes you think it's such a hot pussy?" she laughed.

"Those green eyes and red hair tell me there's plenty of fire between her legs."

"Oh, oh," she laughed, reaching down and cupping his exposed balls in her hand. "We've only been here a few weeks and you're already tired of fucking the same pussy every night."

"It isn't that," he said quietly, laying his hand on her soft white thigh. "You and I have always been open with each other. You know we love each other very much, but I miss those wild gang bangs we used to attend in Chicago."

"I do, too, darling. When some strange cock fucks my cunt, it makes me hornier than ever for you."

Watching Kay unconsciously caressing his balls, he realized for the millionth time how beautiful she was. Being allergic to sun, Kay had never exposed her skin to its rays, and her body was a glistening ivory white. She was a above average height but her generous curves filled her out to perfection. Her sensuous body was topped by two huge soft white boobs that thrust out the biggest, most wicked-looking nipples be had ever seen. The beauty of her face was enhanced with big limpid violet-colored eyes, and crowned with shimmering blue-black hair that cascaded down below her smooth dazzling white shoulders.

"You're some doll," he whispered.

"And you're a big prick," she teased. "Here I am, massaging your precious balls while you rave about wanting to suck the cunt of some middle-aged, red-headed small-town widow."

"Yeah," he chortled. "Maybe we can bring her home with us after the party and have a three-way."

"Fat chance," she smiled as she moved down and flicked her wet tongue around the tip of his limp cock.

"Hey, don't start that," he blurted. "We've gotta dress and go meet the natives."

"There's time," she crooned. "Maybe I won't like their old hors d'oeuvres. I think I'd rather have a big taste of your nice hot cum juice."

Kay moved down between his legs, and, resting her chin against his tight asshole, she began licking the underside of his balls. The crinkly skin of his scrotum excited her sensitive tongue as she gently bathed it with her hot abundant spit. Bill's whole body began trembling as she slowly moved her tongue and lips up to the underside of his now erect prickshaft. Slowly, expertly, she slid her hot wet lips and tongue up and down the full quivering length. Slowly she raised her head and covered his throbbing knob with her wet mouth, her tongue darting around the sensitive nerves at its base.

Shaking uncontrollably, Bill stared down as she opened her mouth wider, taking in the rest of the cockhead while her laughing eyes smiled directly into his. Her naughty eyes seemed to shimmer and dance as she felt his body convulsing under her.

She began moving her head up and down over his cock, mouth-fucking him deep and hard while her naughty, laughing eyes stayed riveted on his. Then faster and faster, deeper and deeper, she took the screaming cock into her mouth.

"Oh, shit, Kay!" be groaned as she began bobbing faster and faster with her lustrous black hair flailing around her white skin, and her mischievous laughing eyes held Bill's as he felt the wild sensations that signaled the beginning of a massive orgasm. He was aware of flashing white skin, wildly flying black hair, laughing violet eyes, afire in his guts and then the surge of relief as his hot sticky jizz rushed up his shaft and gushed madly into her eagerly waiting mouth. Kay sucked and swallowed wildly, not wanting to waste a mingle drop of this tangy fuck juice that she loved so much. Bill lay weak and trembling while she sucked out the last few drops of jizm from deep inside his cockshaft.

When his spent prick finally dropped out of her hot mouth, she licked the last drops of cock cream from her lips.

"Well," she smiled, standing up, "maybe you'd like to eat that redhead's pussy, but you'll never get a blow job like this from her."

"I can't argue that," he laughed. "There's no one in the world that can suck cock like you can."

"That's because I really love it," she answered, moving toward the dressing room. "I really love the incredible taste of your hot cum juice."

She stopped and turned back when she reached the door.

"Let's not stay over there too late this evening. I expect a wild cunt-splitting fuck from you tonight. You know bow the taste of jizz turns me on."

"Shit, Kay," he shot back, "everything turns you on."

He started for the bathroom to clean his prick but stopped and smiled, realizing that nothing could ever clean it off as well as she had.

"How did your golf go today?" Nora Kirkwood smiled as she poured Frank a martini she had been mixing while he showered and changed.

"Well," he muttered, "if I hadn't had five double bogies on the first nine, I might have shot an eighty."

Frank took his drink and settled down in his favorite chair for a relaxation before they had to go over to Margaret Reynolds' party. Nora looked so lovely to him as she moved restlessly around the room in a crisp white pantsuit that modestly revealed her fine graceful figure.

"Frank," she finally said, "I'm sorry about this morning, but I just wasn't in the mood for bed play. I realize that you seem to have a stronger sex drive than I have, and I promise to be more cooperative in the future."

Frank stood up and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "Where's Brad? He's going over to the party with us, isn't he?"

"He's getting dressed now," she laughed. "He spent the whole day helping Cindy and her mother prepare for the party. He was so exhausted when he got home this afternoon that he just sacked out on his bed."

"These kids sure can't take it like we did in the old days," he mumbled through his martini glass.

Nora laughed as she poured him another drink.

"Hi, Dad, how did your golf game go today?" asked Brad as he entered the room.

When Frank muttered something under his breath, Brad laughed and suggested it was about time to walk over to the Reynolds.

As they entered the Reynolds' garden, Margaret met them in a simple white and green peasant blouse and short flaring skirt that contrasted beautifully with her soft red hair. "Well, here's my head bartender," she smiled, taking Frank's extended hand and kissing Nora on the cheek.

"Hi, Brad," she quipped lightly to the bay who only hours ago was pounding his cock up her horny cunt. "You folks will never know what a fantastic help Brad has been to me today."

"Well, we think he's a very fine son," Nora laughed as she gave him a light hug around the waist.

Brad waved as he saw Cindy walked toward them. Her long blonde hair flowed down her shoulders, held back by a thin, black velvet ribbon.

Brad smiled with anticipation as he was sure this girl was pantless as well.

"Hi, Brad," she giggled as she drew his head down for a sweet short kisses.

"Now I want you to come over and meet the Dentons," called Margaret over her shoulder as she started moving toward the couple standing by the improvised bar.

Bill Denton extended his hand to Frank's when Margaret introduced them. Nora Kirkwood was captivated by his open friendly smile. Bill was a striking man in his well-tailored maroon slacks. His wavy blond hair fell beautifully styled to the neck of his maroon, flowered sports shirt. But the one who really caught the attention was Kay Denton, wearing a short black dress, which contrasted beautifully against her dazzlingly ivory-white skin.

As more guests arrived, the hum of laughing voices and the sound of tinkling ice blended beautifully with the stereo music they had piped out into the garden.

"Well, what do you think of the natives?" whispered Kay when she and Bill were temporarily alone.

"I think they're real great couple, but we're sure as hell not going to find any swinging couples in this crowd."

"When your redhead's blonde daughter grows up, she'll really be something," Kay laughed. "I'm sure you've noticed the way she's poking those wild tits around. I wonder if that cute Brad kid ever gets around to nibbling them."

Their conversation was interrupted as Carl Henderson, the local Ford dealer, strode up. As the men drifted into a conversation about the energy shortage, Kay drifted back over to the bar where Frank Kirkwood was playing bartender.

"Can I offer you anything?" he greeted.

"That all depends," she said with a naughty smile, tilting her face up to his. "What can you offer a sex-starved gal?"

Frank began fumbling wit glasses.

"Well?" she teased when he didn't answer.

He cleared his throat and replied that they had almost every kind of alcohol she might want.

Kay turned to leave, smiling back over her shoulder at him. "When you can think of something else to offer a girl, please call me, Frank."

He stood frozen, watching her slowly move away with those gorgeous white bare thighs undulating under the swinging black skirt.

Later, as Frank was sitting with Nora, his thoughts were still filled with saucy violet eyes and flashing bare thighs of Kay Denton.

"Enjoying yourself, dear?" she asked, laying her hand on his leg.

"It's all right, but I'm looking forward to getting home early."

"Don't you like them?" she asked with a puzzled frown on her pretty face.

"Oh, I like them all right," he laughed. "I just want to go home and fuck the hell out of my wife."

"I wouldn't count on it. I have the mast excruciating headache tonight."

Frank wearily laid his head back and closed his eyes while laughing violet eyes and soft white thighs swam through his brain.

As Kay walked over to her husband, he put his arm around her, lightly kissing her on the nose.

"Well, darling, how's hunting?" he asked. "God, they're square," she sighed. "I subtly offered my juicy cunt to that Frank Kirkwood, and he was so shocked I thought his beautiful gray hair was going to fly out."

"Well," he laughed, "I don't think the natives around here are accustomed to having gorgeous gals walk up and offer their juicy cunts."

As another couple joined them, the subject was abruptly dropped.

Cindy and Brad sat alone on a lounge, watching the guests moving around the gaily lighted garden.

Laying her head on his shoulder, she whispered, "I sure wish they'd all leave so you could give me a good fuck."

"Are you ready?" he laughed as he cupped her firm boob, feeling the hard nipple pushing against the thin material of her dress.

"I sure am," she giggled as she flashed her skirt up just enough for him to see her exposed pussy hairs. He smiled to himself as he had already guessed she wasn't wearing panties.

The thought of her hot bare pussy only a few inches from him fired a wild flame deep down in his loins. Sensing his arousal, she laid her hand down against his crotch, feeling his dick begin to squirm and throb against her hand.

"Oh, shit," he moaned. "Please stop. People can see us."

"Okay," she laughed as she stood up, took his hand and led him around the corner to a small alcove in the unlighted part of the garden. Lying down together on the soft warm grass, he moved his hand up her warm thighs until his probing fingers touched the soaking wet hairs guarding her inflamed pussy. Suddenly he turned around and lowered his face between her tanned legs while she lay back and invitingly spread her quivering cuntlips apart with her small hands. Slowly, he began running his probing tongue up and down the entire length of her quivering gash. Cindy's brief dress slipped way above her waist as she twisted around to a position where she could reach his cock. After much reaching, she was able to get his slacks open and release his huge dong. It was an uncomfortable position so she again moved over and straddled his face as she forced her ass and cunt against his mouth, while she leaned forward, taking his cock into her mouth in the good old sixty-nine position.

Brad thought he would go wild as her soft lips and tongue slid wildly up and down his cock, while his own tongue swirled around her throbbing clit as her delicious cunt juices copiously drenched his lathered face.

As the conversation turned to the discussion of finances, Kay Denton walked slowly across the garden. She was restless and wanted to get home. Her aunt was quivering at the thought of the wild fuck she knew Bill would throw into her as soon as they got home. Her body quivered deliciously as her huge erect nipples rubbed against the soft material of her dress. Moving slowly into a dark recess of the garden, she was startled at the sight of glistening flesh moving on the grass. She stood frozen to the ground as she realized it was a bare ass heaving excitedly against a slurping face. As her eyes became accustomed to the darkness, she recognized Cindy's frantic face working wildly over a cock that was embedded deep in her mouth.

Kay's cunt flamed with uncontrollable passion as she watched the frantic motion and the lewd sounds of slurping mouths and slapping-wet flesh, punctuated with soft moans and cries. As they pounded frantically toward a thundering climax, a gasp escaped from deep in Kay's throat. Cindy rolled wildly over on her side at the unexpected sound. She sat back with her fear-filled eyes staring up at the unwelcome intruder. Kay hardly noticed the girl's fear as her own eyes were riveted on the largest cock she had ever seen in her whole lascivious life. Slowly she tore her eyes away from the massive prick and looked over at the shaking girl.

"My God, Cindy," she smiled softly. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen."

Cindy continued staring frantically at Kay before she finally blurted out, "Please, Mrs. Denton, don't tell our folks!" Kay Denton just smiled and sat quietly down on the grass beside them.

"Don't worry about that, dear," she smiled. "I'm awfully sorry I interrupted. You kids were on the way to a fantastically beautiful climax when I blew it for you."

Cindy stared open-mouthed at this beautiful, casual woman.

"Then you won't tell anyone?" she asked quietly.

"Cindy," Kay said in a soft low voice. "Bill and I think that sex is the most glorious part of anyone's life. We feel that the earlier people start, the richer their future sex lives will be."

"We sure appreciate this," mumbled Brad as he opened his mouth for the first time.

"Say, I have an idea," Kay continued. "Bill and I have a fine selection of sex-oriented films. I think they would be a big help for any couple who want a full, rich sex life. We'd sure like to have you drop over tomorrow evening for a quiet viewing."

"Gee, we'd love to come," grinned Brad.

"I'll bet you would with that big cock of yours," she smiled as she started to move away. "Drop by about eight o'clock."

When Kay joined Bill back in the lighted area of the garden, she couldn't wait to get him alone.

"Bill," she gasped when she got him in a comer, "my hunting trip has paid off! I've discovered the biggest cock I've ever seen, and they're coming over for movies tomorrow night."

"Who are they?" he asked.

"It's that Brad Kirkwood and your redhead's sexy blonde daughter."

"My God, Kay," he gasped, "they're just kids!"

"Well maybe they're kids, but just wait until you see that stud's cock, and I don't think you have to worry about Cindy after the way I watched her suck cock tonight!"