CHAPTER TEN

Frank was the first to recover his wits. "Close the door, Shelly," he snapped. "We don't want the whole neighborhood to see us."

"I'm sorry," the pretty redhead sighed as she shut the door. "I just lost my head when I saw what was happening."

"How come you didn't knock, Shelly?" Joan said angrily.

"And what are you doing here?" Vicky demanded.

Shelly turned red as a beet, redder than her own hair. "Oh, shit, I don't know what to say. I know I'm being very rude. But I was sitting home alone, just dying for some company, and I decided to do some visiting."

She paused and blushed even harder. "Anyhow, I walked up on the porch, and there was just a little gap in the drapes, and I peeked in and saw you guys. I just had to join you."

Joan and Vicky looked at each other. They'd gone to a lot of hard work to get their husbands back from Shelly, and now here she was horning in on their fun. The gorgeous divorcee just wouldn't stay out of their lives.

On the other hand, they knew just what she was going through. She hadn't seen Don or Frank all week, because they'd been busy fucking each other's wife. Shelly had to be frantically horny by now, and the two young wives could relate to that. They'd just had the same problem.

"Well, what do you think, honey?" Joan whispered. "I feel kinda sorry for her."

"Me, too," Vicky whispered back to her friend. "What the hell, why not let her join the party."

"And I've got another idea, too," Joan said. She turned to Shelly and spoke in a normal voice. "Shelly, we know you've been making it with our husbands."

Don and Frank turned as red as Shelly, and the lovely divorcee moaned. "Oh, God, I'm sorry! You must think I'm a terrible bitch. But really, I don't want to wreck your marriages. All I want is a man."

"I figured as much," Joan said gently, "and I might just have a man for you. My brother Jim is coming to visit in a few days. He's divorced, and he's just the right age for you. I know he'd go for you, so I'll invite you over a lot while he's here."

"Oh, Joan, you're wonderful," Shelly cried, running to her and hugging her. "Now, if I can just control myself till then."

"You don't have to, Shelly!" Vicky grinned. "We'd like you to join our party."

Shelly gave her a hug. "You two are great! You really understand."

Frank cleared his throat loudly and said, "We're glad you girls like each other, but do you think we could get in on the party, too?"

"Yeah, ladies," Don laughed, "what about us?"

"Oh, were we neglecting you guys?" Shelly cooed.

"Let's get 'em," Vicky cried.

"Yeah, here we come!" Joan laughed.

Frank and Don found themselves covered in females. Shelly stripped as fast as she could and joined Joan and Vicky in kissing, caressing, and tonguing the two laughing men. It was a happy tangle of bodies.

"Oh, boy, we must be dreaming!" Don laughed.

"Yeah, this is fantastic!" Frank leered.

"I just don't know how we're gonna take care of all these women, though," Don said, faking a worried look. "Maybe we should all watch TV instead."

"Over our dead bodies," Shelly declared. "Girls, let's have a huddle. We'll figure out how to deal with these apes."

The three women crouched together and whispered, while Don and Frank ogled them. It really was like a fantasy come true. They had a blonde, a brunette and a redhead all panting to get it on with them. They waited eagerly to see what plan the women would come up with.

Then the women turned to them, grinning wickedly. "Okay," Shelly said, "I think you guys are gonna love this."

"We're gonna take you one at a time," Vicky added. "Frank, you're first."

They jumped him. Suddenly Joan was practically sitting on his face, and Shelly and Vicky were crouching on either side of his stiff-standing cock. Don roared with laughter.

"You're outnumbered, partner!" he cried. "I sure hope you can handle the situation."

"I'm sure gonna try," Frank laughed.

Then he groaned as he felt not one but two hot juicy tongues lashing all over his cock. He peered between Joan's spread thighs and saw Vicky and Shelly going down on him, their pink tongues whipping greedily over his cock-meat.

"Holy shit!" he panted.

Shelly was working the top of his cock and Vicky was tonguing the lower part. Frank got so excited that thick globs of cream started oozing from his piss-hole. Vicky and Shelly gobbled the salty liquid like it was candy.

"Mmmmmm, I hope you don't mind sharing this with me, Vicky!" Shelly grinned.

"Not as long as you leave some for me."

Frank was glad he'd shot his load once already. Otherwise he would have been coming all over the place. Those two naughty hot tongues were driving him wild. And if that wasn't excitement enough, he had Joan's luscious-looking pussy only an inch from his face. It was swollen, creamy and inviting.

He reached up and folded back the golden fur of her bush, fully exposing the little hooded lump of her clit. His tongue shot out and contacted the supersensitive button, and Joan gave a wail of pleasure.

"Oooooooh, yesssss, baby, lick meeeee!" she cried.

Frank whipped his big hot tongue up and down over her clit, giving her hot stabs of pleasure. Joan creamed like mad, and as the thick hot juice poured from her pussy, Frank lapped it up and gobbled it.

"Mmmmmmm, honey, I love that," she moaned.

Frank got off on gobbling her cream and driving her wild with his tongue. His pretty blonde wife was so responsive, juicing all over his face. And at the same time he had those two pretty women tonguing his cock. It was just about all the excitement a man could take.

"Oh, shit, fantastic," he groaned.

Don had crawled up close to watch. He didn't feel envious or left out. He understood they had to take turns. All he felt was incredible lust as he watched the three lovely women working on his best friend. There was so much to watch, he hardly knew where to look.

He watched Vicky and Shelly lashing their gleaming tongues around and around Frank's stiff cock, licking up every drop of his dribbling cock-cream. His own cock gave a lusty jump and leaked sizzling juice.

Then he moved his eyes to Joan's wantonly exposed pussy. Frank's tongue was all over the hot swollen flesh, licking up her spurting cunt-juice, then returning to stab and tease her engorged clit. Joan had her head thrown back, and she was whimpering in ecstasy.

"Oh, baby, that's so damned good," she sobbed. "Lick me all over, Frank, don't stop!"

Don felt a powerful urge to grab his cock and jack off, but he decided to save his hard-on for more exciting things. Somehow he'd manage to hold out till it was his turn with the girls, but it wasn't going to be easy. His lust was at fever pitch.

He wondered how in hell Frank was holding out. The guy had a hot pussy right in his face and two women tonguing his cock. It had to be damned difficult to keep from coming in a situation like that.

"Mmmmmm, I want more of this stuff," Vicky moaned as she hungrily gobbled Frank's cream.

"Go for it then," Shelly panted. "I'll take a break. But don't get him off without me."

"Right," Vicky said breathlessly.

Shelly moved back, and Vicky slid her hot juicy lips down around Frank's thick throbbing cock. She caved in her cheeks and started sucking, and Frank groaned in bliss.

"Christ, yeah, honey, suck!" he cried.

With Joan's pussy right in his face, he couldn't tell who was giving him that blow-job, Vicky or Shelly. But whoever it was, she was an expert. She was suctioning the hot cream out of his cock and gobbling it as fast as she could.

Meanwhile Joan was greedily shoving her hot pussy against his lashing tongue, signaling her need for more action. Frank gave it to her, whipping his tongue furiously up and down the steamy folds of her pussy and driving her to a frenzy of pleasure.

"Unnnnnhhhh, God, unnnnnnnnhhhh!" she wailed.

Frank knew his wife, and he sensed she was very close to coming. He decided to give her a really great send-off. He made his tongue long and stiff, then crammed it deep and hard into her boiling pussy-hole.

"Oooooooooh, yesssssss!" Joan screamed.

Everybody looked to see what was making her so insanely aroused. They watched Frank's slippery hot tongue burying itself to the root in her dripping cunt. Then Frank's head bobbed fast as he began to tongue-fuck his moaning wife.

"Unnnnhhh, honey, yessss!" Joan gurgled. "Do it to me, make me come."

Obscene wet sucking sounds filled the room as Frank reamed out Joan's hot cream and Vicky suctioned up his juice. It wasn't long before Joan began to buck and writhe around the pistoning slab of tongue-meat, a violet orgasm shaking her body.

"You did it to meeeeee!" she howled. "Ahhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh!"

She bucked her way through the body-shaking climax and then rolled off Frank, panting and flushed. But Frank's tongue didn't get a rest. Vicky immediately released his cock from her mouth and jumped up to sit on his face.

"His cock's all yours, Shelly," she panted. "I want his tongue."

"Fine by me!" Shelly leered.

People were changing places so fast, Frank couldn't keep track of it all. Now it was Vicky's hot dripping pussy that was right in his face, and it was Shelly's hot wet lips sinking down around his engorged cock.

"Don," he croaked, "I may need some help."

"No problem, buddy!" Don laughed. "You just pass 'em on to me as soon as you finish with them. I'll start with your wife."

He pulled Joan over to him, and they started some heavy hot tongue-kissing. Frank would have liked to watch, but now Vicky was pressing her searing cunt against his face, demanding his attention. He gave it to her, slamming his stiff tongue deep into her smoking fuck-hole.

"Unnnnhhhh, yessssss!" she gasped.

Meanwhile Shelly was sucking like crazy on his cock. Frank matched her hot hungry rhythm with his tongue, pistoning it up and down in Vicky's boiling pussy. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his wife climbing aboard Don's rigid drooling cock.

"Yeah, come here, baby," Don growled.

Joan straddled him and shoved her famished cunt down around the thick hard skewer of his prick. She took the whole thing in one greedy shove. Don grasped her waist and started fucking her fast and hard, making her cute tits wobble.

"Yeah, fuck it to me, baby!" Joan gurgled. "Fuck me good and hard, Don!"

Frank almost shot his load just from watching them. He didn't know why it turned him on so much to see his wife fucking another guy. Maybe he was some kind of pervert. He decided he liked being a pervert.

He dug his stiff tongue deeper and harder into Vicky's hot juicy cunt, and she creamed all over his face. She whimpered and moaned with pleasure as he gave her a good steady tongue-fucking. Shelly's mouth boiled around his cock, and she gobbled up all his oozing cock-juice.

Frank had just about had it. He was insane with excitement as he ate that hot pussy, felt his cock being ravenously sucked, and watched his pretty blonde wife riding his best buddy's cock. No wonder he was on overload.

He gave Vicky everything he had, hammering his tongue into her till her cunt spasmed and flooded. She was coming hard around his tongue, wailing in bliss.

"Ooooooh, motherfucker!" she screeched.

She climaxed for almost a minute, then rolled off him. Frank's tongue was almost in need of a splint, it had been working so hard. But it still wasn't going to get a rest. Vicky had hardly tumbled off when Shelly jumped up and took her place.

"Give me some of that good stuff, honey!" she panted. "I won't need much."

She wasn't kidding. Frank crammed his tongue into her, and before he'd reached bottom she was coming like crazy, her cunt in hard spasm, splattering his face with boiling cream.

"Ooooooooh, God, yessss!" she howled.

As Frank tongued her through that powerful orgasm, he watched Vicky sit on Don's face. Don was still fucking Joan hard and fast, and he didn't skip a beat as he shoved his long stiff tongue into his wife's hungry pussy.

"Yeah, baby, get me off!" Vicky wailed.

Shelly stopped coming and glanced over at the others, wondering how she could get in on the action. But Frank had plans for her. By some miracle, he hadn't shot his load yet. He needed Shelly's help.

"Hey, neighbor," he said, "how about taking care of my hard-on?"

"Darling," Shelly purred, "I'd love to."

She scooted back down his body till she was sitting right over his enormously engorged prick. Frank grabbed her by the waist and eased her down the thick hard pole of cock-meat, then started fucking her hard.

"I'm not gonna last long, baby," he panted. "I hope you can come with me."

"No problem!" she grinned.

Now everybody was being taken care of. Shelly was getting the hot fucking she craved, while Don's cock and tongue were giving Joan and Vicky a steady dose of pleasure. Frank spun out of control and fucked Shelly with lightning speed.

"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhhh!" the pretty redhead wailed.

Afterward, nobody remembered who got off first. It just seemed like they were all coming at the same time, the room echoing with hoarse groans and shrill howls of ecstasy.

Frank emptied his huge steaming load into Shelly's convulsing pussy. Don's tongue drilled hard into Vicky's cunt and brought her off just as he boiled his jism into Joan's cunt. The sizzling flood made Joan climax violently.

When it was over, Joan brought a fresh tray of drinks. "I think we should drink a toast to Shelly," she said.

"Me?" Shelly exclaimed. "How come? Gosh, you thought I was trying to steal your husband."

"That's just it!" Joan laughed. "That started this whole thing. Vicky and I would never have come up with these crazy ideas if it hadn't been for you."

"That's right, Shelly!" Vicky grinned. "It may sound weird, but you saved our marriages. So, everybody, here's to Shelly – and to a whole lot more fun and games!"


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