The kinky couples

CHAPTER THREE

"Now this is a house," glowed Janet Howard in appreciation as she and her husband Bob pulled up into the driveway of the Spencer residence. "How long did you say Gary had been in business," she asked casually.

"Look here Janet, we're here for a nice long weekend, I don't want jibs about how much more money Gary is making than me, okay… I just want to have a good time."

"Okay," pouted Janet, "no need to take offense."

Almost an hour later, drink in hand, sitting comfortably in Julie's livingroom, Janet could take a really good look at her surroundings. The Spencers lived just the way she wanted to live, now why couldn't Bob make a lot of money, was it really that difficult?

She looked across at Julie Spencer and had to admit that she was a very beautiful woman… she certainly fits the house, thought Janet jealously.

"Can I give you a refill, Janet. You know those men? Once they get talking about real estate they're locked in for hours. We probably won't see them until dinner."

"Yes, I'll take another drink," Janet said boldly, wondering if in fact she should, two was usually her limit and this was her third and they were rather strong into the bargain… still, she felt bold.

She felt a little uncomfortable too, perhaps another drink might help. Suddenly the little dress she had bought for the weekend looked so cheap and shabby next to Julie's.

"Your husband's a very attractive man, Janet, you should be proud of him."

"I am, only… only…" Janet murmured.

"Only what? He doesn't make enough money, is that it?"

"Something like that," confessed Janet.

"Well let me give you a little advice, if you don't mind. Some women wouldn't mind that at all… as long as they have a handsome man under their clutches. So, don't be too mean to him, that's all."

"You think I'm mean to Bob?"

"I didn't say that, I just said, don't be, that's all."

Janet was a little confused and there was something about Julie's tone of voice and the way her gown would fall to one side and expose her entire naked breast that suddenly made Janet feel insecure and yet Julie couldn't have designs on her husband… it just wasn't possible, or was it?

"So, what kind of fun have you two been getting into recently?" Gary Spencer beamed across the dinnertable.

Janet was a little put out, what did he mean… he seemed to be implying something other than an occasional movie.

"Oh not much," she heard her husband answering his friend. "We've been cutting down on expenses recently you know."

"Well, lots of things are fun and they don't cost money," winked Gary, "remember what I was talking about earlier."

Janet watched her husband blush now… what's going on, she wondered, obviously something is that I don't know about… it's all rather strange. I'm beginning to feel that I've been invited here for the weekend for an experiment, or something.

Bob Howard started a little now as he felt a delicate nudge of his leg. He looked slyly across at Julie Spencer and found that she was staring at him quite intently. Was he imagining it, or was she coming on to him…

"I insist, I absolutely insist," Bob Howard heard his friend Gary saying to his wife as he helped her into his car. "I must take you to my special spot by the ocean to watch the moon set, it's a rare treat I can tell you."

"But what about the others," he heard his wife falter, realizing that she was afraid to go and she was afraid to say no.

"Oh Julie will keep Bob entertained for a while believe me, this is part of your weekend, I insist," he said forcefully.

Bob heard the car door slam and the sound of screeching brakes, he turned to Julie Spencer. "I must say your husband is a forceful character."

"Forceful and smart, he knows that I want to be alone with you," purred Julie seductively, and with that she edged over slightly on the couch until her body was placed closely to Bob's and parting her lips slightly, pressed them over tightly against his, thrusting her moist, pointed tongue deep into his surprisedly gaping mouth.

Bob, was stilled, momentarily by the shock but then recovering, countered by forcing his tongue back and slipping his into her mouth as she sucked gently on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips of her teeth that sent sexual chills running the length of his spine. He pulled back for a moment to escape the rising sensations and thought guiltily about his wife.

"Your wife isn't giving you what you want, is she?" Julie said directly.

"W-what… why… no… as a matter of fact, she isn't. Can you tell?"

"Of course I can and believe me I intend to make it up to you."

"But what about Gary, he's my friend."

"Of course he's your friend, why do you think he took Janet away with him. Why don't you let me make up for what you've been missing!" Julie purred, letting her hands travel down between their tightly pressed bodies, coming to rest at the growing bulge in Bob's pants.

Bob could hardly believe what was happening to him as Julie began to fumble with the zipper of his fly, slowly lowering it and then slipping her softly searching hand inside.

"Ooooooooh… it's so big!" Julie cooed as her fingers came into contact with the hard rod of flesh. "It's going to feel so good inside of me and twisting around deep in my pussy. Quick, let's get naked… I'll teach you some things you can take home to that wife of yours."

Bob jumped up from the couch and began desperately stripping his clothes off. Julie merely slipped out of her gown until she was completely naked, she wore no brassiere or panties.

Bob lay down beside her, dragging her closer to him on the soft furry carpet. He moved one hand down the smoothness of her buttocks and cupped them strong in it. They were beautifully shaped and sinewy as he had expected them to be. Her body was warm and soft against him and she raised her face to his, locking her mouth tightly to him as her hand searched down between them for the hardness of his penis. He gasped as the coolness of her fingers closed around his rigidity. He pressed his head forward and kissed her nakedly curved back. Her lips were soft and she crushed the full length of her body against his and ground her pelvis tightly into him before suddenly twisting her hips around and pulling him over on top of her, opening her legs wide to take him between them.

Bob was breathing hot moist air all over her and with all his weight on her, Julie had some trouble breathing for just a moment… she didn't mind, she knew that in moments she would be writhing in the wild throes of sexual ecstasy beneath her husband's friend and she wanted to hasten the time as she felt his heavy legs pressing against her now and pulsing near her belly, the fiery length of his long, lust-hardened penis.

Her hands came down between them and circled around Bob's excitedly throbbing cock, guiding it between the lips of her hot, desire moistened cunt. Bob groaned above her as he felt her move up and down between her legs, parting the soft silky hair of her vagina with the pulsating, blood-filled head. They grazed teasingly against it, forcing it into a greater hardness until it ached from the maddening pressure.

Bob couldn't stand it for another second. His hands went underneath his friend's wife's legs, drawing them up so that they splayed outward and her calves rested up on his back, her heels digging into the muscles of his buttocks for support. He let his desire-swollen prick insinuate itself into the incredible wetness that surrounded the quivering entrance to her pussy. Suddenly, he flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust that drove it with a flesh splitting crash into the gaping hot mouth of her cunt.

"Yyyyyeesssssss…" Julie hissed beneath him as she felt her warm elastic sheath slip wetly over his engorged penis. It entered with a slight pop and his long prick raced up her cunt to the full depths of her belly, warm and tight at first, then easier as the wetness of the passage surrounded him, lubricating the way.

Julie felt herself being pressed into the floor, but instead of being crushed under his weight she pushed up against him and felt herself being transported by him.

Then Bob's balls slapped hard against the rounded upturned cheeks of her ass. Julie let out a low animal-like scream, twisting slightly to escape the unexpected pain, and then let out another cry of pain. She felt as though her cunt lips were being split apart by the enormous hard circumference of her husband's friend's penis. But ignoring her cries, Bob thrust into her even harder, grinding his pelvis tighter into her loins so there was no escape for her. She was skewered good and lay for a moment to allow the pain of the sudden entry to subside, proud that he could hurt the aristocratic beauty and make her squeal this way. The tenderness of her inner pussy wrapped itself elastic-like around his churning prick as he rocked his full weight against her, splitting her legs wide apart and hooking his cock upward inside her. He could feel her legs flailing out in the air on either side of his driving hips but he could only grab onto the nakedness of her smooth cushiony buttocks and pull her entire pelvis up still higher to meet his prick.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Julie…Julie, baby!!! I'm gonna fuck you good!!"

Bob worked his hips up, kneeling above her helplessly held body and using her long trembling legs like a wheelbarrow. He was sweating profusely and big drops fell from his forehead onto her hotly quivering stomach. Julie was stunned at the way she seemed to have lost control of the situation as Bob ground his pelvis into the squirming flaccid flesh beneath him. Julie strained back under him, arching her loins up at him, lifting them both a few inches off the floor. She moaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding body, opening and closing her legs around his hips as she worked her open pussy desperately up and down his rhythmically pistoning cock, her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailed from side to side on the rug, again and again in wild abandon, she shrieked out her pleasure.

Bob's rigid cock was touching every pore of her deeply impaled belly, filling her with heated male flesh as she had never been filled before.

Looking down at his beautiful conquest, Bob felt like a God. Before he was through, he would have her begging for more. He thrust into her moistly contracting cuntal passage with a loud grunting noise, kneading the smooth full moons of her jiggling white buttocks in his nervous cupping fingers. She was being skewered hard down into the floor now, helplessly impaled by his ramming prick. He could feel his cock growing and expanding inside her until it felt as though it were going to burst from the exquisite pleasure building in his testicles as they slapped heavily against her buttocks below.

"… yes… yes… yes…" Julie chanted over and over, her eyes rolling up into their sockets in a dazed state.

Bob's face grew redder and redder from desire as with long even strokes he continued the glorious fucking of this rich beautiful woman, the wife of his best friend. This was forbidden fruit, forbidden pussy and by God, he was going to enjoy it!

Great tides of desire rose and fell within Julie as she writhed beneath his powerfully grinding loins. His inflamed and swollen prick reached the farthest depths of her defenselessly open cuntal passage. The lewd smacking noise of his swinging, spermfilled testicles slapping rhythmically down against her wet, nakedly exposed buttocks filled her ears combined with her own deep groans and sighs of wildly careening passion.

Bob could tell that her tightly clinging cunt was near cumming as she gripped him tightly between her desperately straining thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his hard, long thrusts into her. She gurgled beneath him, the sound came from deep within her throat as though she had no control over it. He knew she was near and he continued his relentless fucking between her wildly flailing legs with all his strength.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh…" Julie sang out, feeling her lover's heavily perspiring body pressing down on her now while the tautly stretched moons of her buttocks split wide, her legs gangling in mid-air as her cuntal muscles began to vibrate with urgency and then to contract wildly. A series of spasms took hold of her as the driving cock sped ever upward into her, pushing the trembling folds of her vaginal walls steadily back, massaging them internally with each fuck of it in and out. He withdrew his huge hardness all the way out of her, leaving just the head at the entrance and then with all his might, rammed back into her hotly steaming pussy. "Oooooooh God! I'm cumming…" she gasped, her mouth gaping wide in ecstatic abandon. "I'm cumming… cumming… cumming…" she mumbled on, almost incoherently until the sounds coming from her throat were a mass of jumbled unintelligible syllables whose meaning was known only to herself. She pulled back her thighs tighter, her knees touching her nipples, until the whole of her hungrily sucking and clenching vaginal slit was presented up to him to fuck into and use as he wanted. Her ankles locked over his shoulders, her crotch squirming beneath him in a wild, uninhibited dance of abandoned-ecstasy. Her mouth hung open wide, unseeing eyes gazed wide at the ceiling.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" she screamed out again, bucking up against his savage thrusts. Bob crooned with delight knowing she was beginning the real part of her orgasm. Gasping for air, he fucked mercilessly deep into the soft confines of her cunt, watching as he did so the way his cock appeared and disappeared into the hungrily clutching mouth of her strainingly bearded pussy. His balls ached painfully and as she continued to grunt steady words of encouragement to him, he knew that he too was going to cum. His huge prick seemed filled with a hundred hot sparks, and he felt a total exhilaration as he totally dominated the wealthy, aristocratic woman. His sperm seemed to be crying out from within him, begging for release into the hot steaming pit of his best friend's wife's womb.

A low wail suddenly formed on Julie's lips as her nostrils flared and she screwed her cunt desperately up on Bob's wildly thrusting cock and locked herself to him with all the strength of her thighs, while her loins jerked spasmodically against his belly. Her entire body arched beneath her lover's powerfully thrusting hardness, her face almost unrecognizable in its passion distorted state. A steadily wailing scream spewed forth from her wide open mouth and she clung to his back with both hands and heels doing an odd sideways dance with her climaxing pelvis. Her raging hot vagina clung to the enormous hardened rod that filled them so entirely while gushing sparkles of light seeped through her, throbbing wildly through every pore of her body.

"Ooooo aaaaahhhheeeee…" she screamed out in mid-air for several seconds while Bob quickened his pace, ramming into her with short, hard strokes that triggered her inner explosion and kept it going for long, delicious moments when suddenly a great gushing stream came rushing out of him in hot, thick spurts, filling her belly until it couldn't hold no more.

"Yessss… Oh God! Yessssss!!!" Julie cried as she felt the great shooting jet of his hot, scalding sperm ricocheting around inside her wildly contracting cunt like a great flood of undammed volcanic lava.

She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, and then expelled it as though hit in the stomach by a solid fist, her body collapsing limply down into the floor. She lay still, except for the uncontrollable quivering of her pussy still locked tightly around her husband's friend's deeply imbedded penis. They lay quietly now, breathing deeply, their eyes closed in ecstasy.

"Mmmmm… you are sweet," Bob murmured.

"So are you," giggled Julie, her long blonde curls gently flailing from side to side. "That was quite a ride we took… I want you again you know," she purred seductively rubbing her hands sensitively up and down his passion-drenched body.

"Now," he grinned weakly.

"No… we can wait a while, and anyway we have the whole weekend long, we can arrange some little excursion or something. Would you like that lover," Julie smiled lewdly.

"You know I would Julie, as long as Janet doesn't get hurt."

"Oh, we'll be very careful about Janet. Maybe she'll open up a little too, who knows," she smiled mischievously as she thought of her husband, whispering inwardly to herself. If Gary can't melt her, no-one can!