Meg's head throbbed with the sight and sounds of sex as she walked out of the house and down the windswept beach. She had thrown a light netted wrap around her shoulders and still the brisk wind off the Atlantic caused goose bumps on her flesh.
The young boys and girls were still playing on the beach. They yelled at her when she passed and she smiled in return. The houses along the beach were far apart, with rolling dunes between them. Once she was past the children, she moved a few yards inland from the ocean and let the chill breeze be broken by the dunes.
Usually she loved to walk on the beach alone. It gave her a sense of peace. But today was different. The sound of the wind and ocean waves was, for some reason, erotic for her. It reminded her of the scene she had just witnessed.
She closed her eyes and the turbulence of the sea became the moans from Jerry's throat as his cock slid in and out of Sada's pretty face. Meg wished that cock were sliding between her own lips. She wished she could taste the salty tang of his cum as it shot across her tongue.
The image of Jerry's cock brought back the tremendous desire for Harvey's huge, thick meat.
She remembered that night, how he had teased her until she thought she would explode. Little did she know why he was using her as he was.
They had started out necking, petting, until she thought she would go up the walls.
"Fuck me, Harvey. Take my clothes off arid shove your cock into me!"
"Easy, baby, easy," Harvey whispered. "Jesus you do get hot fast."
"You make me hot… what's wrong? Why take so long tonight to do what we both want to do?"
"In time… honey, in time."
His hands were on her burning tits. His hips wriggled his pants-covered cock over the still draped mound of her heated cunt. A hand dropped to her ass and pulled her closer.
"Do you want it?" he asked.
"I'm starving for it… for your cock," she moaned. "My belly hurts, it needs your cock so much."
God, how she needed it.
She lifted her skirt and pulled her panties aside. He stared with those big eyes of his while she showed him her patch of pubic hair, the dark circle concealing the darker circle within. He raised his hand, squeezed and enveloped her breast, teasing a nipple. He did all the moving, she did none.
He lowered his hand covering her breast. It went directly to her inner thigh to stoke it until she was moaning. She moved, slightly, enough to elevate her hips so he could draw her panties down below her knees until she was naked and he stared at her – her rounded ass, the soft curvature of her thighs, the secrets of her pulsing pussy leaking out its slow stream.
Then suddenly he moved, his body suspended on his knees, hovering above her. Her brain was swimming in want, her eyes closed, her mouth curled in that slow, blinking sex smile, which both denies and admits what is going on below.
His arms slowly unfolded her as he plunged that big, delicious cock deeper and deeper into her body. He nudged the thick, throbbing meat further until it moved inside her all the way. With even rhythms, he began to fuck her. He opened his mouth on hers and she sucked his tongue into her, reveling in the taste as well as the feel.
Her tits swelled up against his hairy chest and there was a tearing, zooming sound in her head as she felt herself come.
Then, without warning, the cock was gone. But it was quickly replaced by his hard wet tongue. Oh, shit, it's good, she thought. He's never taken long enough with sex to eat me before, and it's wonderful, beautiful!
Harvey buried his face between her heated thighs. His tongue found the wet lips of her pussy and split them. Then the long, probing tip was fucking in and out of her hole, his upper lip pressed hard against her erect clitoris.
"Oh, yes… oh, Jesus, yes," she cried. "Suck my pussy… eat it!"
"Is it good? Do you like your cunt tongue-fucked, Meg?"
"I love it. I love it all!" she cried.
He had lifted himself up. "Just close your eyes, Meg… that's it. Close your eyes and relax while I eat and suck your pussy."
And then the tongue was back again, harder and more expert than before. She realized that the beard didn't scratch any more, but she thought nothing of it because she was so caught up in the thrill that the tongue gave her body.
She groaned with joy as she jerked and lifted her buttocks in an effort to relieve the intense pressure that was building in her clitoris. The tongue was now going up and down her wet furrow.
Then his cock was forced between her lips. She heard his voice above her: "Suck my cock, Meg… oh, God, suck my cock!"
She sucked as he continued to urge her on. And then she realized that his voice was above her. He wasn't eating her pussy. Her eyes flew open and she looked down between her raised legs and widespread thighs.
My God, she thought, it's Paula. It's his wife, Paula! She's eating my cunt while I'm sucking off her husband's cock!
Still groggy from the need for sex, Meg pulled her mouth from his cock and tried to wriggle away from Paula's vise-like grip on her thighs.
"What are you doing… Jesus, stop!" she cried.
"You're beautiful, Meg… I've wanted to do this ever since I first saw Harvey fuck you."
A scream erupted from Meg's lips, and she began sliding upward on the bed, trying to get away from the mouth that was glued to her widespread vagina.
"Oh no! Don't do that!"
"Why not?" Paula grinned up at her. "You love it!"
"You mustn't," Meg wailed. "Leave me alone! Let me go!"
"Didn't it feel good? Didn't you like it?" Harvey said from beside her on the bed, pulling on his tock with one hand and fingering Paula's pussy with the other.
"Yes, but…" Meg was confused, frightened.
"Suck on my cock a little, Paula, honey," he said, "I'll try to explain to little Miss Goody Two Shoes."
Paula gleefully rolled over and sucked the full length of Harvey's shaft down her throat. "Jesus!" Meg gasped.
Harvey smiled. "That's right. My lovely wife sucks cock just as good as she eats pussy. And once I found that out and accepted it, we saved our marriage."
"You're crazy… filthy," Meg said.
"Are we, Meg?" Harvey replied. "You ended up a frustrated divorcee, didn't you? Well, Paula likes sex with both men and women. But then she brought home a straight girl one night who wouldn't swing with her. She got me to turn the chick on and eventually she came around. We ended up having a wild threesome that made everybody happy. Now Paula and I always swing together. C'mon, you'll like, it… believe me."
"No… no… I won't," Meg cried, unable to take her eyes off the appearing and disappearing cock. She couldn't believe all that meat was actually going down Paula's throat. It was fascinating.
"No… it's disgusting!"
"It's beautiful," Paula said, lifting her lips from Harvey's cock, and smiling up at Meg. "Yes, it's so beautiful." She gently swayed the rigid pole of Harvey's cock back and forth before Meg's eyes like a pendulum.
"No."
"Suck my cock a little, Meg. Put your lips around the head and suck."
"No… please… not with both of you," Meg pleaded. But she was powerless to stop Harvey's hand as he gently pushed her head down to his belly. She had to admit it. She liked it. She liked his cock and she had loved the tender, expert way Paula had eaten her pussy.
Then she couldn't stop, even as she felt Paula's hair fluff against her stomach, her tongue leaving a wet trail toward her pussy. She was kissing Harvey's stomach, then his belly button. Paula's tongue nuzzled her clit and her hands went around the cheeks of Meg's ass, pulling her cunt into her face.
Meg thought of her daughter, Sada, and how revolted she would be if she ever found out her mother's true lust. She shuddered with the knowledge of her own carnal desires, desires that overcame her morality to the point of having sex with another woman.
But the thoughts were too far beneath layers of lust, and fingers of sexual need forced them down and strangled off their voices.
Cock… cunt… suck… fuck! Those were the only important things at the moment.
She looked at herself and at Paula in the tall mirror beside the bed. The two women were beautiful, with huge, hot tits, perfect bodies, beautiful faces, hairy cunts that seemed to pulse with desire.
Meg's lips and tongue worked between Harvey's legs and gently over his balls as Paula thrust her tongue as far as it would go into her vagina. The tongue and lips worked her clit while she sucked cock. Her hands worked around and massaged the solid cheeks of Harvey's ass.
"Don't play with it, Meg honey," Harvey groaned. "Suck it! Take my cock into your mouth and suck it till it juices. Paula… Paula, baby…"
"Huh?"
"Move around here so I can suck your cunt at the same time."
Meg felt the other woman move on the bed without ungluing her mouth from her cuntlips. She felt the tongue caress her, slit from clit to anus. When at last Paula had settled her own pussy over Harvey's face.
Meg kissed the base of his bouncing cock, letting her lips slide along the shaft. Then her mouth went over the head of his prick.
They sucked loudly on each other until both the women came. Then curiosity and lust got the best of Meg.
"Oh, Jesus, Harvey, fuck me! Fuck me with your cock and I'll eat Paula!"
Meg rolled on top of him and clawed at Paula's hips until the woman was standing in a half-crouch in front of her face. Paula rubbed the wet lips of her cunt over Meg's face as Meg reached between her legs and groped for Harvey's cock.
Meg moaned. It was an involuntary sound reflecting her own suddenly craving desire. Beneath her hand, Harvey's rigid, pulsating prick jerked like a harnessed animal eager to begin its journey home to her pussy.
"I gotta fuck you, baby," he moaned, "fuck you right now!"
"Yes… yes, do it!" Meg's eyelids fluttered and she clenched her thighs, scraping them together and feeling the sensual delights of her own heated smooth flesh rubbing against heated smooth flesh all the way from trembling knees up to her feverishly moistened cuntlips.
"Oh, God… put it in… put it in," Harvey groaned, his lust enhanced by the sight of Meg's mouth gorging itself on Paula's pussy directly above him.
Panting in eagerness, Meg immediately straddled him. She knew her cunt was sopping wet and had been even before Paula had started to suck her.
Still, though, as she put her thumb and forefinger down, to separate her hotly quivering pussy lips, she was surprised by the puddle of heated moisture between her legs. She shuddered deliciously as her fingers opened her hot, sensitive cuntal mouth, then she pushed her pelvis slightly forward and brought her hungry cunt into contact with the madly throbbing pole jutting from Harvey's groin.
When she took her fingers away seconds later, the whole wonderful head oft, his prick was just barely inside her. She flexed her ass cheeks, causing her cuntlips to tighten and squeeze, and was thrilled when Harvey groaned loudly and rolled his eyes in pleasure.
Staring up at Meg above him, he saw the two straining mounds of her tits hanging down like great golden melons and her hair swaying sensually back and forth across his chest as she wove her head from side to side in sensual wonderment. Her ass was moving in tight, growing little circles, circles that gradually became wider and wider as she slowly and deliciously slid her cunt down the long throbbing length of the fleshy staff, Meg had worked about half of his hotly jerking rod up into her when she finally could stand the waiting no longer. With a loud groan of ecstasy, she simply let go and permitted her excited pussy to slide wetly down the shaft all the way until her vaginal lips were nibbling hungrily against the dark, curling pubic hair surrounding his balls. She was filled completely.
Whimpering, Meg could feel all of the ridged flutings of his wonderful cock throughout all of her sensitive cunt. She squeezed down with her abdominal muscles and could tell from his reaction that he found pleasure in the movement. Then, straining heavily, she pulled upward with her muscles and heard him moan loudly.
"Put your knees right up under my armpits, baby," he commanded.
Meg found that the new position enabled her to slide her cunt more easily up and down the hot, pulsating length of his lust hardened cock, and soon established a natural rhythm that gradually increased in tempo until she was bucking on top of him crazily.
Frantically working now, the rich creamy fullness of her ass rotated insanely above him, while her heavily straining tits lunged and danced.
At the same time she was greedily swallowing the delicious juices that flooded her mouth from Paula's wantonly driving cunt.
"Me… give it to me," Harvey cried, as his wife screamed out her climax.
Paula pulled away from Meg's face, sighing heavily.
Meg dug her hands into Harvey's strong muscular arms in order to get a better grip and ride his stabbing cock without losing her balance.
Paula groaned, then shrieked in pleasure as she pound her splayed pussy straight into Harvey's face and felt his tongue curl out to stab into the heated depths of her churning body, ramming a deliciously surging thrill of sensation to her raw nerve ends and setting her cunt on fire.
As Paula gushed her cum juices over her husband's face and into his mouth, he too started to climax.
Arching, the whole formidable strength of his straining body behind the effort, Harvey lifted from the bed as he drove his spike-like cock deep into Meg's hot, pulsating cunt.
She screamed as she felt his cock tear even further up her channel and start her own climax boiling. Suddenly she felt his balls tremble. It was happening… the entire tremendous volume of his cum streamed out in great hosing of jizz, shooting in hot streams into her arching, bucking body.
Meg felt the streams of white hot cum pouring into her exhausted body. Her tightly constricted belly expanded then into one blinding sensation that seemed too immense for her brain to register. She was bursting with the love she felt had been contained too long in her own selfishness.
But the exaltation lasted only as long as the climax. When it was over, Meg was ashamed, embarrassed, and guilty. She fled the apartment as fast as she could get dressed.
For the following three weeks, Paula and Harvey tried to reach her every way they could. She wouldn't return their calls anti she told Sada to tell them she was out when they came to the house to see her.
They even tried to get Sada and Jerry to intercede for them. But Meg wouldn't listen.
But she was tempted. And the temptation became so great that it started to have an effect on her health. That was when Sada had insisted on a summer at the beach.
And now, thought Meg, it made no difference. It might even be worse. She couldn't sleep. Her thoughts were haunted by images of thick and wet, dripping cocks nuzzling at the lips of her neglected cunt; a strong male mouth, perhaps, at her swollen nipples, sucking a little, licking a little. And God, how she needed that!
She dreamed about a stiff, pulsing penis shoved way up deep into her, the male heat igniting the fires of lust in her body.
"My God, look at those tits."
"Yeah… wow, wouldn't you love to suck on em."
Meg stopped dead. The voices came from just off to her right, on the far side of a high dune.
"Oh, God… I'd like to fuck. Jeez, I'd do anything to fuck a girl."
Meg stealthily crawled to the top of the dune and lay flat on her belly.
When she raised her head and looked over, she didn't know if she should cry with frustration or laugh in joy.