Neighborhood orgy

CHAPTER ONE

Walking home from the Wellmans' party with Karen, his pretty young wife, Jeff Jordan couldn't get his mind away from Francine Wellman. Jeff was only twenty-five years old, but the beautiful brunette hostess who was almost ten years his senior had certainly ignited a wild flame in his loins. The Wellmans lived just around the corner from them, yet this was the first time Jeff and Karen had been invited to one of their parties. Although Tracy, the Wellmans' daughter, had often been a sitter for their ten-month-old baby, Jeff and Karen had only casually known the Wellmans until they'd unexpectedly been invited over this evening.

Jeff kept thinking about the dress Francine Wellman had been wearing. It was a tight-fitting gown, cut so low in the front that the beautiful brunette's big lush boobs were almost falling out.

There was a sophistication about the older woman that had wildly excited Jeff whilst dancing with Francine earlier in the evening. Jeff had been stunned by the way the woman had subtly rotated her cunt against his crotch.

"Oh, Jeff," Francine had whispered to him as they were dancing in a darkened corner of the room. "I'll bet your pretty wife really enjoys that big cock."

Realizing that the woman could feel his throbbing hard-on through his pants, Jeff was too embarrassed to speak.

"Well, doesn't she?" Francine had continued when Jeff didn't answer.

"Doesn't she what?" he stammered.

"Doesn't your wife almost blow her mind when she gets fucked by your big hard cock?" she repeated in a more blunt fashion.

"I guess so," he blushed, feeling like a kid caught in the cookie jar.

"Honey," she smiled up to him with her dark limpid eyes as they walked over to join the others when the music stopped. "If you ever feel like getting a strange piece of ass, don't be afraid to call me."

Jeff couldn't get Francine Wellman out of his mind as he and Karen slowly walked toward their house. He'd never met such a bold, tantalizing woman in his life. She was a complete opposite to his quiet young wife. He'd met and married Karen when she was an eighteen-year-old virgin, and he'd never once heard the lovely young blonde use any suggestive language. She always blushed when people discussed sex in her presence, yet she seemed to enjoy her husband's body when they were alone in bed. Looking down at his sweet, fresh wife, Jeff couldn't imagine her ever using the obscenities he'd heard from Francine, yet the brunette's bold suggestiveness had really excited him.

Tracy Wellman was watching a late movie when Jeff and Karen entered the house.

"Did you have any trouble with the baby?" Karen asked the sitter.

"He's been a perfect angel," answered the girl as she gathered up her things to leave.

"Good," Jeff smiled, counting out the money for Tracy. "We certainly appreciate it when you sit for us."

"I'm glad you ask me to do it," the girl smiled, looking up at Jeff with those same soulful eyes that her mother had.

"That girl sure has a schoolgirl crush on you," Karen giggled when Tracy had gone.

"She's cute," laughed Jeff.

"Well, how did you enjoy the party?" Karen asked as they prepared for bed.

"I enjoyed it," he answered, thinking about Francine. "How about you?"

"It was okay, I guess," smiled Karen as she sat in front of the mirror, brushing her long blonde hair. "But some of the jokes were a bit vulgar."

"I thought they were funny."

"They might have been funny," she answered, walking into the bathroom, "but I thought they were in bad taste."

When they were finally in bed, Jeff couldn't fall asleep. His mind was filled with thoughts of the beautiful hostess and the way she'd propositioned him. His stiff cock was throbbing violently from the memories of her hot cunt rotating against his loins. Her invitation to call when he wanted a strange piece of ass burned in his ears as he tossed and turned in the bed. Unable to control his lust any longer, he drew Karen into his arms and slipped his hand under the hem of her nightie.

Karen was shocked when she suddenly felt his warm fingers and the hem of her nightgown riding up to her hips. She couldn't believe it when he began stroking the soft skin between her thighs.

"Jeff," she gasped as one of his fingers brushed across her silky pussy hair. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Feeling up my sweet wife," he whispered, groping frantically at her unresponsive twat.

"Are you crazy?" she asked. "This is the middle of the night and you have an early appointment in the morning."

"You mean I shouldn't get hot pants for you in the middle of the night?" he sighed, still probing at her cunt with his finger.

"Please, honey," the girl whispered. "Please be a good boy and go to sleep."

During their relatively short marriage, Karen hadn't found sex to be the fantastic experience she'd expected it to be. It was pleasant enough, but not exciting enough to bother with in the middle of the night when she was tired. She'd been a virgin when they were first married and she'd had high expectations about sex, but as time passed, the long-awaited sexual paradise didn't seem to materialize. She didn't dislike sex, and in fact she found it extremely pleasant, but it wasn't the profound experience that she'd expected.

"Please, honey," he whispered, rising up on one elbow and cupping one of her resilient tits through the thin material of her nightgown.

"Jeff," she gently argued, "let's go to sleep now and then we can come to bed early tomorrow night and make love."

Without answering, he reached under the covers and took her hand, guiding it toward his lust-swollen prick. She let out a weak gasp when his big rubbery cock-head poked hot and wet against her palm. Wrapping her soft fingers around his thick shaft with one hand, he continued caressing her big resilient boob with the other, rubbing the flimsy material of her nightie against her rapidly swelling nipple. The tender bud of trembling flesh soon hardened and stood up stiffly erect under his gentle caresses.

"Oh, Jeff," she whispered, tenderly squeezing his cock as a moist warmth began flowing through her slowly aroused body. She let out another low moan when his finger found the slippery wet opening of her juicy slit.

"Oooooh, Jeff," she whispered with delight as his middle finger moved teasingly up along the hot wet flesh of her cunt-lips until it made delicious contact with her quivering clitty. The erect button of sensitive flesh was already alive and slippery from the unbidden lust that was suddenly boiling through her trembling young body. Slipping one hand inside the low neckline of her nightie, the fingers of his other hand caressed the slippery warm flesh of her open cunt-lips.

"Oh, my God," she sobbed as he teased the hot squishy lips of her cunt while his middle finger circled and toyed around the desire-swollen head of her tingling clitoris. Writhing with an ecstasy she'd never felt before, Karen unconsciously wrapped her fingers around his stiff, bloated dong, skimming his foreskin up and down over his shiny hard cock-head.

Throwing back they he rolled on top of the girl, pressing his cock up between her smooth thighs while her fingers still clung to his throbbing prick-shaft. His big hard dick had never felt so enormous to Karen as it did now with the bulbous head of his cock oozing its slippery fluid between her fingers and against her moist, clenched palm. Crazed with excitement, she began spreading the thin, oily fluid all over his lust-swollen glans, and up and down the entire length of his hard, sinewy cock.

Jeff lowered his mouth down over her soft open lips, eagerly accepting her sweet wet tongue. Reaching down beneath her, he cupped his young wife's soft ass-cheeks in his palms and pulled her hot writhing cunt up tighter against his burning loins. In the dim light, he could almost see and feel Francine's warm mature body pressing against his. Thinking about his seductive neighbor, Jeff's big hard dick seemed to expand. Slowly easing himself up and down, he could feel his cock drilling wetly between Francine's clutching fingers as his big sensitive cock-head rubbed deliciously over her soft warm tummy.

The beautiful blonde was writhing with an animal lust that she'd never felt before in her life. Her entire body was burning with an urgency she'd never experienced as she covered his lips with her hot, open mouth. Karen had never wanted her husband's cock as much as she did at that moment. She instinctively knew this would be that bell-ringing fuck that she'd always heard and dreamed about.

"Oooooh, darling," she panted, opening her thighs as wide as possible and clutching at his sinewy ass with her fingers. "Do it to me now darling. Put it in my cunt, darling. Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Jeff had never heard his wife use foul language before, and it strangely reminded him of Francine. In his lust, he could vividly imagine his beautiful neighbor writhing beneath him, lewdly begging for his cock.

When he made no attempt to penetrate her juicy, hot cunt, she removed her hands from his ass and frantically grasped at his hard, slippery tool. Both of their bodies were shivering with erotic excitement as she guided his throbbing cock-head between the hair-lined lips of her lust-slickened cunt. Jeff thought his cock would burst as it seemed to be swelling even bigger from the hot blood that was pulsing wildly through the distended veins just beneath the tightly stretched skin of his rigid shaft.

Unable to hold back another second, he thrust his hips slowly forward, feeling his cock slip into the scalding moistness of his wife's tight cunt-mouth. He could never remember his wife's pussy feeling as hot and juicy as it did tonight.

"Aaaahhhh," she mewled beneath him as she felt his cock slithering deliciously up into her hungry cunt. Every bump, sinew and vein of his stiff fuck-pole was rubbing erotically against the tingling walls of her widely stretched fuck-hole.

Pushing himself up with his hands, he drove his cock deeper and deeper into the writhing blonde's hot cunt.

"Oh God, darling," she sobbed, feeling his stiff dong burying itself into her cock-filled pussy. Her entire body was filled with an ecstasy she'd never experienced before as his big swollen glans reached the very bottom of her hot sucking cunt. She thrilled at the feel of his big sperm-bloated balls nestled into the soft wide crack between the smooth cheeks of her ass.

Karen sighed with contentment as she lay perfectly still for a moment, relishing the feel of her husband's dick buried to the hilt in her deliciously stretched cuntal walls. Languishing in ecstasy, she was eagerly anticipating the joy that would fill her trembling body when he began thrusting his wonderful tool in and out of her clasping cunt.

Locking her legs behind his knees, Karen pounded her slippery pussy up against the base of his shaft when she felt him start a slow revolving motion that ground his big bloated cock-head around in the very depths of her juicy pussy.

"Oh God, honey," she sobbed when he began thrusting his lusty pole in and out of her hot twat. "That feels fantastic!"

Raising her knees and planting the soles of her feet flat on the bed, she began thrusting her hips up to meet every plunge of his cock. His prick had never felt so big and hard as it did tonight. Karen couldn't believe this was happening to her. This is what she'd always dreamed fucking could be, a wild ecstasy that blotted out the entire world while every nerve in her body was screaming with unbelievable joy.

"Aaaaahhhhgggg, do it to me darling," she squealed with wanton abandon. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!"

Again these vulgar words coming from his lovely wife's mouth reminded him of Francine. He wondered if the luscious brunette's cunt was as hot and slippery as Karen's. Thinking about Francine, Jeff began pounding his cock deeper and harder into his wife's hot sucking fuck-hole.

"That's it, baby," Karen was sobbing. "That's it, honey! Fuck the shit out of me, you sweet bastard! Fuck me harder!"

She was practically delirious with the feel of his cock-head pounding against the very bottom of her cunt as his steel-hard rod rubbed deliciously against her tingling clitty. This was joy beyond her wildest imagination.

"Fuck, baby, fuck," the beautiful girl squealed, scissoring her smooth young legs around his back.

Thinking about Francine, Jeff could feel his dick growing bigger and bigger. He thought it would burst from the pleasure mounting in his lust swollen balls which slapped wetly against the cheeks of Karen's resilient young ass.

"Oh, darling," he heard his wife sobbing, "you have never fucked me like this before in your life. Oh, Christ, it's so good… so good… so fucking good!"

Ramming his cock into her pussy with quick hard strokes, he was desperately striving to bring his wife to completion. Karen had never mentioned it to him, but Jeff had often wondered if she'd ever truly reached an orgasm in their entire two years of marriage. Their bodies were slippery with sweat as they ground frenziedly into each other. Jeff could feel her full ripe breasts sliding lasciviously against his heaving chest.

"Oh fuck, baby, fuck!" she squealed, gripping him tightly with her thighs, knees and ankles as his juice-slickened cock slithered in and out of her hot slit.

From the way her body was convulsing beneath him, Jeff could tell that she was rapidly approaching orgasm, possibly the first one she'd ever experienced. He knew it wouldn't be long now and he began driving his tool into her fuck hole with more vigor.

"Aaaaahhh! Do it to me, darling! Fuck me good! Fuck me good! Fuck me good!" she chanted, her entire body consumed by a lust she'd never thought possible.

Wild with this newfound passion, Karen drew her knees almost back to her shoulders, offering up the entire length of her hot, swollen slit to his glorious assault. Lifting her less above his shoulders, she locked her ankles behind his neck and screwed her hot, sucking cunt up the full length of his hard plunging dick.

Feeling an orgasm building up in her body for the first time in her life, Karen didn't realize what was happening to her as her ravenous cunt squeezed and sucked on his slippery, plunging cock.

"Faster, honey," she squealed, frantically thrusting her hips up to get the deepest penetration from his big pounding fuck-tool. "Faster, baby! Oh, honey, I'm gonna explode… gonna explode!"

The exquisite pleasure was almost more than the girl could endure as she was lifted higher and higher on a wave of unbelievable ecstasy.

"That's it, baby," she screamed, on the verge of hysteria. "Faster, honey, faster! Oh, fuck, honey, fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

She could feel her body tensing as never before when she suddenly felt Jeff's hot jizz gushing into her cunt.

"Jeff!" she shrieked. "Not yet, darling! Please don't stop! Keep fuckin'! Keep fuckin'!"

Karen felt his stiff cock slowly shrinking as it continued spewing his thick cum into her frantically lurching fuck-hole. Clutching at the cheeks of his ass, she frantically pounded her tortured pussy around the base of his rapidly shrinking prick, trying desperately to prolong its stiffness.

"Oh Jeff," she sobbed when she realized the futility of her efforts. "Why did you do that, honey? Oh why? Oh, why?"

"I'm sorry," he whispered with sincerity as he slowly withdrew his wet limp prick and rolled over on his back. "I'm really sorry, honey. I couldn't help it."

Turning onto her side, the trembling young woman sobbed and cried until she fell into a fitful sleep.