CHAPTER NINE

During the week that followed, Don kept finding excuses to go over to Joan's house, while Frank always seemed to be hanging out with Vicky. The two young wives found it very funny, not to mention very exciting.

"I'm sure glad we had this idea," Joan said to Vicky one day. "I haven't been this well laid in years."

"Me, either," Vicky replied with a grin. "But I think I've got an even better idea. What if we let the guys in on our secret?"

Joan began to laugh. "You mean, tell them that we set them up?"

"Right," Vicky chuckled. "I think that would make them even more horny. Our own husbands might even get excited about us again."

"You may be right," Joan said. "I love making it with Don, but Frank's always been number one for me."

"And I'd love Don to have the hots for me again," Vicky said. "So how about it? We could have a little party Saturday night, just the four of us."

"You're on!" Joan grinned.

When Vicky told Don that they were going over to their friends' place that Saturday night, he didn't looked very thrilled, and she could guess why. He'd much rather have been alone with Joan. But he put on a suit and came along kind of grumpily.

Frank didn't seem very pleased, either. When Vicky and Don arrived, he was slouched in his chair, frowning. He shot Vicky a look which told her what he really wanted. Vicky could hardly keep from laughing.

She went into the kitchen to help Joan make drinks. "Well, everything's set," she said. "This is gonna be a very interesting evening."

"Yeah," Joan laughed, "the guys will never know what hit them. Come on, let's get started."

They took in the drinks, and Vicky said, "Gosh, it's a warm night. I think I'll take off my clothes."

The men laughed, thinking she was just joking, but their laughter changed to astonishment as Vicky began to strip. Very calmly, as if there was nothing unusual about it, she removed her dress, shoes and pantyhose. She started to unhook her bra, when Don bounded out of his chair and grabbed her.

"Vicky, have you gone crazy?" he cried.

"Don, let go of her," Joan said with a smile. "She's got a good idea. I'm gonna take off my clothes, too."

"The hell you are!" Frank cried.

But Joan started stripping, and she was down to her bra and panties before Frank could get to her. The men stood holding their half-naked wives and looking totally freaked. Joan and Vicky exchanged grins. Soon it would be time to tell their husbands the truth, but not quite yet.

"What's the big deal, Frank?" Joan laughed. "You've seen both of us without our clothes before, haven't you?"

Frank turned red. "Uh, what are you talking about, honey?"

"I'm talking about the fact that you and Vicky are having an affair," she said. "But that's okay. Don and I have been getting it on, too."

Now Frank and Don were gawking at each other. "You've been fucking my wife?" Don bellowed at his buddy.

"Seems like you've been fucking my wife," Frank growled.

"Now, boys, don't fight," Vicky said. "It's all right. Joan and I planned the whole thing."

"That's right, guys," Joan giggled. "We set it up that first day. We decided to seduce each other's husband – and it worked really well, didn't it?"

Frank and Don just stood there with their mouths hanging open, so the women proceeded to take off the rest of their clothes. Then they changed partners and began undressing the men. Joan removed Don's suit, and Vicky stripped Frank.

"Mmmmmmm, you guys have gorgeous bods," Joan sighed.

"Yeah, aren't they sexy?" Vicky agreed.

Suddenly Don snorted with laughter. "You're not putting us on, are you? You really did plan this whole thing. But why?"

"Honey, that should be obvious," Vicky said. "You were bored with our sex life. We wanted to create some excitement."

"Frank was bored with our sex life, too," Joan explained, "but he sure as hell isn't bored with Vicky. See, we just wanted to get you guys interested in sex again."

"Well, you sure succeeded!" Frank grinned.

Now they were all naked, and Joan drew Don down on the rug and started kissing and pawing him. Frank and Vicky joined them, just a few feet away. The plan had worked.

The men were obviously very aroused at the thought of exchanging wives openly. They wanted to make it with each other's woman, with everybody in the same room. Joan and Vicky found it hotly arousing also. Everybody was flushed and panting.

Vicky grabbed Frank's cock, started pumping it, and felt it mushroom in her fist. It pushed her fingers wide apart, and it grew long and thick and rigid. Vicky squealed with excitement and pumped his cock-meat faster.

"Ooooooh, look what I've got, Joan!" she cried.

"Hey, I want one, too," Joan exclaimed, wrapping her fingers around Don's cock.

"Oh, Jesus!" he snorted.

Joan's hand was hot and quick on his cock. In no time at all his prick was ballooning into a long stiff column of flesh. Thick hot juice began to ooze from his piss-hole, and Joan dipped her head down to lick up the salty liquid.

"Mmmmmnunm," she gurgled.

"That looks like fun!" Vicky cried.

She stuck out her tongue and started licking up the hot cream that oozed from Frank's cock. Frank and Don exchanged grins. There was no jealousy between them, because nobody was left out of the fun. It was just one happy little orgy.

"Girls," Don said hoarsely, "this is a terrific idea."

"Yeah, it sure is," Frank panted. "It's outrageous, but it's working!"

Now there was nothing left to do but have fun. The women had won their men over to their kinky idea. Vicky and Joan gorged themselves on hot salty cock-juice, while Frank and Don shivered and snorted with lust.

"Baby, you're getting me damned horny," Don growled to Joan.

"Then do something about it, honey," Joan laughed. "I'm up for just about anything."

"Okay, let's see if you like this," Don replied.

He rolled the slim blonde onto her hands and knees. Joan crouched lustily in the doggy position while Don knelt behind her. He grasped her hips and socked the fat purple head of his cock into her slick cunt-mouth. Joan clawed the rug and squealed with eagerness.

"Oh, yeah, baby, stick it in me!" she cried. "Fuck me good, Don, I want it!"

Vicky felt Frank's cock give a horny jump in her fist. His eyes were glued to the other couple, and he panted with excitement as he watched his wife take his best buddy's stiff cock right to the hilt.

"Oooooooh, yesssss," Joan cried.

Don shoved his big hard cock all the way into her and started fucking her hard. Her cute tits wobbled crazily, and her pretty face got contorted with pleasure. Frank's prick drooled all over Vicky's pumping fist.

"Why, Frank," she cooed, "I do believe you're excited by all this. What a naughty mind you have."

"Damn right," he growled. "Why don't you sit on my cock?"

He stretched out on his back, and Vicky climbed aboard. Straddling him, she poised the dripping mouth of her pussy right over his engorged cock-head. As she sat down on it, he grasped her waist and pulled her onto his rigid cock.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, honey," Vicky moaned, "stick that big cock into me, give me all of it!"

Don watched his pretty brunette wife sliding down another man's cock, taking it into her hot horny pussy-hole. He growled with lust and fucked harder and harder into Joan's steaming cunt. Both men were excited out of their minds as they fucked on each other's wife.

"Yeah, terrific idea, girls," Don panted.

"This gives a whole new meaning to friendship," Frank chuckled.

Vicky sank as low as she could on the fat skewer of his prick, and he started fucking her hard. He watched his cream-soaked cock pistoning in her pussy-hole and watched her luscious tits wobble. But he was also watching Don and Joan.

Don's belly was slapping loudly against Joan's ass as he hammered his stiff cock into her. She was clawing the rug and moaning with pleasure. Now and then they both glanced over at the other couple, heightening their excitement.

"Oooooooh, isn't this wild?" Vicky laughed.

The others laughed, too, but not for long. They were getting too insanely turned on to make jokes. The men's cocks hammered harder and harder in those hot slippery pussies, and the women moaned with bliss as they rocketed toward orgasm.

"Ohhhhhhh, shit, am I ever gonna come!" Joan whimpered.

"Oh, God, me, too!" Vicky cried.

"Not to mention us guys," Frank groaned.

Dizzily Vicky took the deep hard thrusts of Frank's cock while she watched her husband furiously fucking her best friend. It was crazy, it was kinky, but she loved it. She hadn't had such a hot time in years.

The best part was, everybody felt the same way. Everybody loved the women's outrageous plan. Don and Frank were performing like young studs, and the women could hardly keep from coming. Nobody in this room was bored with sex.

Vicky watched Joan's eyes roll, then close tightly, as the pretty blonde hovered on the brink of climax. Don was red-faced with lust, hammering his cock into her with lightning speed. She stiffened for a second, then gave a long hoarse moan.

"Unnnnhhh, Don, honey, I'm comingggg!" she howled. "Ohhhhhhh, shit, yessssss… Ohhhhhhhh!"

"Take my load, baby, unnnnggghhhhhhh!" Don yelled.

"Oh, Jesus," Frank groaned, "that did it. Unnnnhhhh, shit, yeah… aaagggghhhhh!"

"Oh, my God… whaahhhhhhhh!" Vicky howled.

She felt Frank's load sizzling into her cunt, and that triggered her body-blasting orgasm. The room was in uproar as all four people came hard. Vicky just hoped the neighbors couldn't hear all that moaning and yelling and wailing. They might think there was an orgy going on!

Finally the two couples rolled apart and stretched out on the rug to finish their drinks. Vicky and Joan grinned at each other, very pleased with the results of their little experiment. Don and Frank looked pretty pleased, too.

Then Don crawled over to Vicky and said, "Honey, I really oughta apologize for my lousy performance in bed these days. I know I wasn't keeping you happy."

"It happens to lots of couples, honey," Vicky answered. "Joan and Frank were having the same problem. But luckily we found a solution."

"We sure did!" Don leered. "Come here."

He pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her till Vicky thought steam would shoot from her ears. Don hadn't kissed her like that since they were courting. She felt her pussy growing hot and wet and swollen.

"Mmmmmmmm," she gurgled, "mmmmmmmnunm."

To her delight, her husband was interested in her again. Don actually lusted for her. It had taken some pretty unusual remedies, but she'd finally gotten what she wanted most in her life, a horny husband.

As they came up for air, she glanced over and saw her friends kissing hotly, too. Frank was working his tongue in Joan's mouth and pawing her sleek slim body. Vicky felt glad for her friends, but Don soon captured all her attention as he drew her close for another long steamy tongue-kiss.

Vicky was creaming like crazy. She ran her hands all over Don's hard hairy body and finally grasped his cock and pumped it. His prick responded fast. It swelled in her fist, throbbing and bucking.

"Don, you animal," she giggled.

"Grrrrrr," Don replied.

Vicky laughed and pushed him onto his back. She crawled between his legs, grasped the thick hairy base of his cock, and dipped her head down low. Out flashed her wet pink tongue. She lashed it all over the engorged head of his cock.

"Yeah, baby, go for it," he panted.

Meanwhile Joan and Frank were busy with some fun of their own. Joan was on her back, legs bent and spread wide, and Frank was lashing his big red tongue all over her steamy pussy. Joan squealed and moaned with delight.

"Unnnhhhh, honey, I love that," she panted. "Don't stop, lick me all over!"

Frank hadn't gone down on her in ages, but he hadn't lost his talent. Joan couldn't stop creaming, and her horny husband gobbled up every drop of her tangy juice. He lathered every inch of her pussy with his hot spit.

Vicky watched out of the corner of her eye, drooling all over Don's cock. He laughed and said, "I bet I know what you want, honey."

"Then give it to me, darling," Vicky moaned.

Don flipped her onto her back, and a second later she felt his molten tongue lashing her pussy. It was the most heavenly sensation for the love-starved young wife. She creamed helplessly all over his face.

"Ohhhhh, darling, I love that!" she wailed.

"Hey, Don," Frank called, "let's have a contest. Let's see who can get his woman off first."

"You're on," Don laughed.

Then he jammed his mouth onto Vicky's swollen clit and started sucking. She screamed with pleasure and creamed in huge hot floods. Obscene sucking noises a few feet away told her that Frank was using the same technique on Joan.

"Unnnnhhhh, God, unnnnhhhh," Joan wailed.

Vicky greedily arched her body and shoved her throbbing clit even harder against her husband's loudly sucking lips. She closed her eyes and hurtled toward climax. Don had always been able to get her off fast and hard with his sucking.

Joan kept pace with her, wailing and moaning, and it was a real question who was going to win the contest. Vicky really didn't care, not as long as she got off. She felt a violent orgasm exploding from the base of her clit, and she threw back her head and wailed with bliss.

"Ahhhhh, honey, you did it, I'm cominggggg!" she screamed.

"Oooooooooh, Frank, oooooooh!" Joan howled.

When the women finally stopped coming, Don wiped his cream-smeared face and said, "Well, old buddy, I think it was a draw."

"Yeah, I agree," Frank chuckled. "Let's face it, we're both geniuses."

But the laughter stopped as the front door suddenly banged open. In the doorway stood Shelly.

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