Slut Wife Sandy
written by:
moodcouple

It was just your average neighborhood party, twenty or so friends unwinding at the end of the week. Jeb and Sandy got there a little early to help get ready. Even though it was just another get-together, Sandy was excited in a way that she couldn't share with anyone. As the other neighbors began to drift in Sandy indulged in a vodka tonic or two. She didn‘t usually drink much so it only took a couple of these before she was ready to carry out her little plan.

Sandy was sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace, her long legs casually stretched out attracting the attention of a few men. She spread her knees just enough to give the guys hope. The man she had plans for was one of them. As everyone was following the long story Helen was telling about an incident at work, Sandy looked at her co-conspirator. He smiled and glanced at the back hallway, which contained a half-bath as well as the door to the garage. Without acknowledging him, she got up and headed for the bathroom. No one seemed to notice. She peed, then, checking to see that no one was looking, she slipped out of the bath into the garage. He was already waiting for her, sitting on a chair against the wall with an area rug on the floor in front of him. Smiling, Sandy knelt on the rug between his knees and ran her hands up his thighs. Between the two of them it just took a couple of seconds to open his jeans. With no underwear to get in the way his erection sprang up in front of her. Sandy took it in her hands, looked him in the eye, and dropped her mouth over it, causing him to moan with pleasure. Sandy was proud of her cock-sucking abilities, having learned how to please her husband. She concentrated on giving this man the most pleasure she could. Sure enough she soon tasted his pre-cum in her mouth.

"Hurry, baby," he whispered as Sandy ran her tongue around his cock-head, licking up the fluid oozing out of him. "We don't want your husband to catch us." She knew he was right. She bobbed her head, using one hand to caress his balls and the other to stroke the lower portion of his rod. She could feel him swelling in her mouth. "Oh god yes. Suck it baby. Suck it you little slut." She smiled at the words, increasing the speed of her strokes while she slurped on his cock-head. Suddenly he throbbed, the hot, salty fluid filling her mouth and flowing down her throat. As soon as he was through cumming they pulled his jeans up. Standing, Sandy kissed him on the mouth, snowballing a wad of spunk back to him.

"I hope you enjoy that as much as I did," Sandy said. "I've gotta get back now before my husband suspects." While he was still fastening his pants she slipped into the house and was sitting on the floor again when he reappeared. Sandy smiled, thinking she'd gotten away with her little fling. She didn't realize that her return, and that of her happy partner, had been discretely noted by another of the guests.

Several hours later Sandy and her husband were walking back home. As soon as they were out of sight from the party Sandy pulled him to her and kissed him on the mouth. Breaking the kiss, they embraced and she whispered in his ear, "Did I do good, honey?"

"Baby, you were wonderful. I only wish it could have been someone else's cum you had in your mouth." She knew she had fulfilled part of his - of their - sexual game but Sandy still didn't know if she could go all the way.

*****

Sandy was surprised a couple of days later when she got a call from Mona asking if she'd like to stop for drinks after work. Slightly puzzled, she agreed to meet the other woman at a bar in North Little Rock. Mona and Len Moore used to be neighbors, but when Len got a big promotion they had moved to a fancy new home on a bluff overlooking the river. The couple still attended functions in their old neighborhood because, as Mona said, "Our snooty new neighbors just aren't any fun. We love our new house, but we miss you guys." Mona and Len had been at the party the previous Saturday.

Sandy got to the bar first and sat in a corner booth nursing a glass of sweet tea. She was curious about Mona's invitation as they had not been particularly close friends. When Mona arrived she ordered a glass of wine. After a few minutes of chit chat, Mona finally got to the point. "I suppose you're wondering why I suggested we get together?"

"Well, I was surprised," Sandy admitted. "But pleasantly so," she added politely as a Southern Belle should.

"I wanted to talk about what happened at the party the other night," Mona said. Sandy just looked at her quizzically. She couldn't remember even talking to Mona that night. "I mean when you and your husband Jeb snuck out to the garage." Sandy nearly choked on her tea.

"Uh, yeah," she said cautiously.

"I know you're not smokers so you didn't go out there for a cigarette." The garage had been the designated smoking area for those few who still indulged. "So, based on the grins on your faces when you returned, I'm guessing that while the rest of us were sitting through another one of Helen‘s interminable stories you two were in the garage getting it on. Am I right?"

"Sandy sat still a moment, not knowing how to respond. Finally she took a sip of tea and said quietly, "Yeah, something like that."

"Something like that? Did you get laid or what?"

"Or What," Sandy said, even though she knew it sounded mysterious.

"Tell me, girl. I love a good sex story."

"Well, we weren't screwing but Jeb got taken care of, if you know what I mean," Sandy said with a smile. Actually she was a little proud of what she'd done and in a way was glad they'd been caught out.

"Oh my god, you gave him a blow job, didn't you?" Mona exclaimed, a little louder than Sandy would have liked in public. She just nodded. "That's so hot," Mona said with approval. I wish I'd thought of that. Do you guys do that at all the parties?"

"Not always," Sandy admitted. "But sometimes we do. It's kind of a game we play, acting out our fantasies"

"You tell me yours and I'll tell you mine," Mona said with a smile. Fantasies I mean."

"Huh. Why should I go first?" Sandy asked, not sure what she felt about it.

"Hey, you were the one off sucking dick while I was sitting through Helen's boring stories."

"You will tell me yours, won't you? If I tell you mine?"

"Oh hell yes. Let's have it, girl. I'm getting wet just thinking about it."

"Okay," Sandy said, not quite as reluctantly as she sounded. She had to admit she was getting a little bit excited too, sharing her secrets with another woman. "Jeb has this thing he keeps telling me about. He wants to watch as I have sex with another man. Jeb likes to imagine me going down on some guy or screwing him while he watches."

"What about you? Is it something you want to do?

"At first I was a little shocked and put out, but the more we've talked about it it's sounding better and better. Not that I'd ever have the nerve." After a minute she went on, "So, sometimes we slip off, like at the party, and I give him a blow job or we fuck and pretend I'm with someone else. It's not the best, but it serves the purpose. I don't know if I could really do it with another man."

"Honey, if you have the nerve to sneak some nookie with everyone else sitting right outside the door, the guy who gets lucky is almost an afterthought. I admire your bravado."

Sandy smiled, accepting the compliment, then said, "Your turn, Mona. I want to hear yours."

"It's similar, except with a couple of extra twists. For one thing, not only would Len like to see me with another man - and I'd like that - I'd like to see him with another woman."

"I've thought about that," Mona said.

"And . . . ?"

"I don't know. I suppose, if I was getting laid, it would only be fair, but I'm not sure if I'd be jealous or not." Mona couldn't believe she was sitting in a bar talking about things so personal she rarely admitted them to herself. With a woman she barely knew. She also couldn't believe how hot the conversation was making her. Mona has said she was getting wet, well so was Sandy.

Mona smiled to herself, seeing that, despite the fact the other woman seemed to be uncomfortable with what they were talking about, she was also clearly interested. The conversation was going exactly as Mona had hoped it would.

"And what's the other thing? You said a couple of other twists. What's the another one?" Sandy asked.

"We've already done it," Mona said.

"What! You and Len have sex with other people?" Sandy was trying not to look as shocked as she felt. She'd thought this was just some ‘girl talk.' Now it was getting serious. Sandy wasn't sure how she felt about it, except she definitely wanted to hear more. That was when the waitress came by and asked if she wanted more sweet tea. "Better make it a vodka tonic this time," she told the girl. To Mona she said, "I think I'm gonna need it." When the waitress had left to collect their orders, Mona asked, "Are you going to tell me who it is? These people you're fucking?"

"We're not doing it now. Just once. I mean just with one couple, and that was last spring. They were from out of town."

"Talk about sex stories. Tell me more," Sandy said squirming in her seat.

"We have these friends who live in Utah. She, Jo, works for the same company I do. Anyway, they came to spend a week with us last spring so her husband Billy could play in a golf tournament with Len. Things just sort of happened. One minute we were sitting in the hot tub and the next Jo and I were banging each other's hubbies."

"Wow!" Sandy said just as the waitress returned with their drinks.

"Am I missing something?" the girl said with a smile.

"I think we both are." Once they were alone again, Sandy asked, "Did it bother you, seeing Len doing it with another woman?"

"No, it didn't. Like you, I thought it might, but to tell the truth it really turned me on to see his cock disappear into her. Of course I had another man inside me at the time so my judgment may have been a little fuzzy.

"Was that the only time you all got it on?"

"Well, we didkeep it up for the rest of the week week. Tried a lot of different combinations. Then they went home and that was that." Sandy wondered, but was afraid to ask, what the other woman meant by ‘different combinations.' She was surprised that thinking of what those could be was exciting her.

Mona watched her friend squirm, happy to see that she had Sandy's complete attention. She was squirming a little herself. Leaning forward she nearly whispered, "We want to do it again."

"I can imagine," Sandy said before she realized what Mona meant. "Wait a minute. Are you saying you, you and Len, want to have sex with Jeb and me?"

Mona smiled and nodded.

Later, as she recalled the conversation Sandy thought of the jokes she'd heard about men thinking with their ‘little head.' She decided that if men thought with their penises she must have been thinking with her clitoris when she responded, "Hell yes. Let's do it."

*****

Jeb was surprised when he heard the Moores had invited them over for a cook-out the following Saturday. Sandy explained that she had run into Mona after work and they'd got to talking about the party they'd attended. "She misses their old friends. The idea of a barbecue just came up and seemed like a good idea." Sandy didn't tell her husband why she thought it was such a good idea. The women had decided to surprise their husbands with that little detail.

And Jeb didn't tell Sandy why he thought it was a good idea. He enjoyed just looking at Mona. Her tight little ass was second only to Sandy's, even though Sandy was ten years younger. He thought of some of the other women who might have invited them over. Bobby, whose back-end looked like molded jello that had been left out in the sun. Or Nancy, who had edges and angles where other women had curves. But even better than her backside, Jeb enjoyed looking at Mona's boobs. Full and firm, she seemed to make every effort to show them off as she flirted with all the guys. He was looking forward to sitting around with Mona and her husband. The truth was, thinking about spending the evening with Mona was giving Jeb a hard-on, and he hoped his wife hadn't noticed.

When he told his wife he thought a cook out sounded like fun she kissed him on the cheek and said, "I thought you'd agree. You always did like looking at Mona's tits. They are nice, aren't they." So much for fooling your wife, he thought to himself.

Saturday was one of those early fall days that brings back memories of the Southern summer you've just survived: warm to the point of being steamy. The perfect day to cook and eat in the back yard. "Should we take our swim suits?" Jeb asked, knowing the Moores new home featured an olympic size pool.

"I think not," Sandy said. "Even though I know you'd like to see Mona in a bikini, she didn't say anything about using the pool. They may have it closed for the winter already." What she didn't say was Mona had told her they never wore suits in their pool. That was one of the little surprises she and Mona had planned to spring on him at the dinner. "We'll just wear some shorts or something casual."

Actually she had carefully planned what she would be wearing, her shortest and tightest cut-offs with a tiny thong under them to show off her butt. She was pleased to find that if she arranged her legs just right when she sat her pubic mound was outlined in the cloth. When she combined the shorts with a skimpy halter top, no bra of course, she had the perfect outfit for a seduction. The impact wasn't lost on her husband. "God honey, you look like a hot little slut in that outfit. I love it." He was already thinking about maybe getting a little pussy that night when their hosts were distracted.

When they got to the Moores' Jeb was pleased to find that Mona was similarly dressed. She had on shorts tight enough to read the label on her panties - if she'd worn any. Instead of a halter she wore a man's shirt, the tails tied under her unrestrained boobs with several buttons open at the top leaving the luscious globes openly on display for her guests. If anything, she looked sluttier that Sandy.

The four of them sat around on the patio next to the pool. Sandy and Mona drinking wine while Jeb and Len had beers and enjoyed the view. Both women were stunningly sexy in their outfits and Jeb was hoping tent in the front of his shorts wasn't too obvious. He noted with approval that Len appeared fascinated with Sandy's body, her tits bouncing around under the halter and her ass looking as round and tight as possible. Jeb took every opportunity to look down Mona's blouse, which didn't seem to upset her at all. In fact, Jeb thought that she seemed to go out of her way to lean in his direction, her boobs nearly falling out of the shirt.

Despite the warmth of the day, as Len was cooking burgers the wind turned around and by the time they were being served the temperature had dropped noticeably. The night air had a delightful affect on the two women, their cold nipples straining against the thin cloth of their blouses. Altogether a pleasant evening, Jeb thought.

After they'd finished eating the four of them sat by the pool in lawn chairs, the two couples facing each other. By that time it was getting quite chilly and everyone was quite mellow. "As nice as it was this afternoon," Mona said, "we thought we might get one more dip in the pool, but I don't think so now." To herself she added, "So much for Plan A," which had involved starting with a little skinny-dipping.

"No, definitely not a night to go swimming," Sandy agreed. "Way too cold for this Southern girl."

"And guys too," Len added "we'd freeze our nuts off."

"And then what would we girls do for excitement?" Sandy responded, enjoying the direction the conversation was going.

"What about it dear, are your nuts warm enough now?" Mona said, reaching down and cupping the balls in question through her hubby's shorts.

Sandy froze a moment, wanting to join Mona and grab Len's testicles, but still too unsure to go that far. Instead she smiled and reached for her own husband's crotch. "How ‘bout these, honey? Are the boys okay?" She looked over at the other woman, actually she was looking at Len's privates, and said, "These are fine. How are Len's?"

"Wonderful," Mona said. "And so is this," she added, running her hand over her husband's erect penis.

"Well, I guess everything is okay - for now," The two women released their hubbies' prize possessions. Sitting back in her chair, Mona said, "What we need to do is go get in the hot tub. It's on the deck outside our bedroom," she added, nodding toward the second floor deck on the back of the house.

"Sounds like fun," Sandy said.

"Uh, dear," Jeb said, "We didn't bring any suits."

"Don't worry about it," Mona said.

"Yeah, my wife here doesn't believe we should wear suits in the hot tub."

"That's right. I read somewhere that the lint from cloth will clog the filter."

"Actually," Len said with a grin, "She just likes to get me naked."

"Len honey," Mona said, "I've had you naked." As she said it she was looking directly at Jeb. He couldn't help himself as his shorts began to rise.

"I haven't," Sandy said, "not yet at least." Jeb could see her looking at the tent in Len's pants as she said it.

"Then let's go," Mona said, standing and reaching for Jeb's hand. Pulling him out of his chair, Mona led the way into the house. Sandy just shrugged and reached for Len's hand. As she led him away she wondered if he had seen the damp spot she could feel on the crotch of her shorts.

Heading up the stairs Jeb thought that maybe he was having a dream - a wet one - and hoped he wouldn't wake up. Len was thinking how much he loved his wife, having figured out the girls' plan sometime earlier. Sandy was telling herself that she did have the nerve to go through with it. And Mona, looking back at the young couple sandwiched between her and her husband on the stairs simply thought "Gotcha!"

When they arrived in the bedroom Sandy stopped and looked around. The room featured a king-sized bed with one wall completely mirrored. The bed had been turned down, obviously in preparation for what she and Mona had planned. Then her husband nudged her and pointed to the ceiling above the bed. "Wow," she blurted out when she saw the mirror there. "Whose idea was that?"

"Len's," Mona said just as her husband responded "Mona's."

"Okay," Mona agreed. "We're both sex maniacs."

"And that's what we love about you," Sandy said with a grin. "Now, where's this hot tub?" She knew if they kept talking about the bed she'd soon be ripping someone's clothes off.

Mona led them out through sliding glass doors onto the deck where a large hot tub was steaming in the cool night air. "Here we are folks," Mona said. Jeb helped Len pull back the cover and stow it against the side of the house. When he turned back around Mona was topless. "You've been admiring these all evening so I thought I'd show them to you," she said, jiggling her boobs at her open-mouthed prey. "Like ‘em?"

"Oh yeah, I like them a lot," Jeb managed to say without stepping on his tongue.

"How ‘bout these," Sandy said, shaking her chest with mock petulance.

"Of course dear," Mona said, stepping behind the younger woman while they faced the men. Sandy could feel Mona's nipples grazing her bare back while the woman untied the bottom of her halter. Then, after untying the top, Mona ran her hands over Sandy's chest until she was holding Sandy's boobs up. Sandy could hardly breathe. She hadn't even considered the idea of Mona feeling her up, yet it was happening - and she was enjoying the other woman's hands on her body. Shaking Sandy's jugs at the men Mona said, "Aren't these something? Sandy honey, I love your tits. And I think the guys do too." She gave Sandy's nipples a quick pinch before releasing her.

"I sure as hell do," Len said. Jeb seemed to have lost the ability to speak. "What else are you going to show us," Len asked. Sandy and Mona looked each other in the eye, both grinning, then they turned around.

"You two seemed to like these," Mona said as she and the younger woman bent forward. The two of them pulled their shorts down, mooning their husbands. Mona, who wasn't wearing any panties, opened her legs slightly to expose everything to the men.

Sandy's thong was lodged deep between her ass cheeks, a fact greatly appreciated by Jeb and even more so by Len. Looking back at him, Sandy pulled at the waist band of her knickers and said, "Len honey. These seem to be stuck. Would you help me get them off?"

Eager to please, Len was kneeling behind her in a split second. Obligingly he grasped her undies and pulled at them, freeing them from her butt. "No problem," he said before kissing her on each cheek, then planting a lingering smooch into her ass crack.

"Oh thank you so much," Sandy said with a grin. She and Mona stepped down into the hot tub, their backs still toward their hubbies, not turning around until they were waist deep in the water.

"So," Mona said to the husbands. "You thought you were going to see something else?" The guys just grinned and nodded. "Well, not ‘til we have our turn. Get with it guys, show your stuff."

"Yeah," Sandy echoed. "Let's see what you got." Almost immediately there were two naked men standing at the edge of the tub, their manly equipment standing at attention. "Mmm, nice," Sandy cooed, noting with approval that Len's rod, while not as thick as the one she was used to, was quite a bit longer than Jeb's, and pointing up at a sexy angle. She thought about what it would feel like in her mouth. She hoped she'd be able to deep-throat it the way Jeb liked her to do. She knew she was going to try. Picking up her discarded thong, Sandy hung it on the pole Len was offering. "Isn't he nice. Len brought a clothes hanger for me. Dibs on this one," she said with a grin. Jeb was grinning too with the knowledge that his fantasy was almost surely going to be realized.

His grin got wider when Mona slid her hand up the inside of his thigh until she was grasping his own cock. "I'll take care of this fat thing for you," she said. "Now you two get down here and keep us company." As Len started to get in Mona reached over and pulled Sandy's panties off his dick. Once he was in the water she held them under his nose while she told Sandy, "I'm sure my husband is dying to sniff your panties. He's such a pervert." Then she held them next to her own face and took an exaggerated sniff before saying, "Mmm, so am I." Mona hoped that her friend was getting the message. Sandy had, and it both scared and excited her.

As Len sat down next to Sandy, and Jeb next to Mona, Sandy took a deep breath, then reached down to the man's crotch. "Are your nuts warm enough now?" she asked, cupping them in her hands. His ball sack was so soft, and the boys inside it were heavy in her hand. She gently caressed them, enjoying the feel and the excitement of a strange man's testicles. Across from her she saw that Mona was also groping her husband's nuts, to his obvious pleasure. Sandy knew it was time.

"Why don't you sit up on the edge of the pool," she said to Len, "so I can give these guys a special treat." Len quickly complied, sitting on the edge with his knees spread apart. Sandy positioned herself between them kneeling on the seat. She glanced over at Jeb to see if he was watching, then she took hold of Len's dick with one hand and held it up against his belly. With her other hand she cupped his balls, pulling them slightly forward where she ran her tongue around and over each one. Gently she sucked one, then the other, between her lips.

"God baby, that's so hot," her husband said. Smiling, Sandy ran her tongue up the underside of Len's rod until she was teasing his crown. Pre-cum was oozing out of him. Sandy rubbed the head around on her lips and chin, coating herself with the slick fluid. Then she turned and faced her husband. As he watched she stuck out her tongue and licked it off her lips. Jeb could not believe he was finally getting to see his loving wife with another man's spunk on her face. "Oh my god," he said breathlessly when Sandy turned back and covered Len's cock-head with her lips. He felt his dick get even harder watching his wife fuck another man with her mouth. Of course having another woman playing with his balls at the time helped.

Sandy slowly sucked Len's dick in until his head was at the opening to her throat. She rubbed her tongue against him, enjoying the organ twitching in her mouth. Suppressing the gag reflex, she dropped her head on down until her nose was in his pubic hair - and his cock in her throat. "Ohgodohgodohgod," Len mumbled in pleasure as she shook her head slightly, increasing the stimulation along his entire length.

"Oh yeah, honey," she heard her husband mumbling. "Suck it baby. Suck it good." She nearly choked as she tried to smile in pride at getting the long rod completely down her throat.

After a few moments she pulled back and played her tongue around the top few inches of cock. Then she took him out of her mouth and glanced over at her own husband. "You like that, Jeb? Is this slutty enough for you, sucking this dick?"

"You know it, baby. Just like I've dreamed. You are incredible."

Then she looked Len in the eye and asked, "How ‘bout you? Would you like me to get you off in my mouth?"

"Uh huh," Len managed to answer. The he looked at his own wife and saw her smiling also.

"Do it, honey, make me proud. Cum in her mouth." As far as Len was concerned life couldn't get any better. A beautiful young woman was begging for his semen, with the approval and urging of her husband and his own wife.

By that time Sandy had clamped her lips tightly around him and was bobbing her head, simultaneously stroking the lower portion of his rod with her hand. Just as she thought, Len quickly was filling her mouth with his sperm. Again and again he pulsed while Sandy swallowed. As he began to slow down she stopped swallowing, holding what she could in her mouth.

When Len finally stopped throbbing Sandy pulled him out and turned to face Jeb and Sandy, cum oozing out of her lips. She grabbed her husband by the back of his neck and pulled his face to hers, spitting the slimy load into his mouth. Jeb pulled back, reflexively swallowing the semen his wife had delivered to him, just as they had pretended so many times.

Then Mona said, "Me too. I want some too." Sandy turned back to Len's dick where she managed to claim a few more drops onto her tongue, then she stuck it into Mona's mouth. Mona licked her husband's cream off her friend's tongue. Quickly the playful teasing was turned into an impassioned kiss. Sandy melted into Mona's arms, their tits pressed together, as she found herself Frenching another woman. The feel of Mona's feminine body in her arms stirred desires in her that she had barely admitted to herself. As they kissed, Mona ran her hand down the smooth skin of Sandy's back. When the hand reached her hip she hesitated, not knowing how far the young woman wanted to go. Sandy shocked herself by whispering, "Touch me - please." She pressed her mouth back against Mona's as she felt fingers lightly tracing her pussy-lips. With one of her own hands she grasped Mona's left tit, pinching the nipple with her fingers.

Watching the two women smooch and grope each other, Jeb couldn't believe what his shy, modest wife was doing. He had never dreamt that he would be watching her with a woman.

As much as Sandy enjoyed what she was doing with Mona, and she had to admit that she was enjoying it, she knew her husband deserved some attention. Breaking the kiss, she looked over at Jeb and said, "Isn't this one sexy woman, honey?" Her tongue-tied hubby could only smile and nod. "Wait until you see what she has for you." Turning to Mona she said, "Sit back, Mona dear. Let's give my husband a special treat."

Mona leaned back against the side of the pool, her legs spread slightly under the water. Sitting next to her, Sandy grasped the other woman's breasts which were floating on top of the water. Looking at her husband she said, "I know how much you like these, honey. Such big girls." Sandy squeezed the tits in question while she said it. Then she leaned over and sucked gently on one, then the other boob. "Yeah, very nice," she whispered as she looked Mona in the eye, glad to see her smiling. Turning back to Jeb she said, "Come here, baby."

Jeb stood in front of Mona, not knowing what his wife intended. Sandy grasped his dick and laid it between Mona's tits, then squeezed them together. "I thought you might like to fuck these, since you admire them so much." Mona smiled at him and bounced her chest, enjoying helpless man trapped in her bosom.

She and Sandy had talked about this when they were planning the evening. Mona had said that she wanted "a good, hard fucking," from Jeb. But Sandy estimated with all the excitement of the seduction itself, and after watching her act out his main fantasy with Len, her husband would last about two minutes tops. In light of his fascination with Mona's breasts they decided to start him off with a little titty-fucking to get that first uncontrolled explosion out of the way before they got down to some serious business.

Two minutes had been overly optimistic. Two strokes was more like it. As Sandy and Len watched, Jeb's cum started oozing out between Mona's breasts. After the first throb, Mona bent down and opened her mouth, letting Jeb shoot the rest of his cum into her mouth and on her chin. When he was completely spent, she turned her face toward her husband to offer him the same treat Sandy had given her husband. "Nice, baby," Len said, "but none for me now." Len had no desire to have his wife share another man's spunk with him.

"Well I want some," Sandy said as she started licking the familiar cum off Mona's lips. Soon the two of them were locked in another tongue duel. When they finally broke apart the men could see Jeb's sticky goo on both their faces and chests.

"God honey," Jeb said. "You both look so fucking hot."

"Now that we've got that taken care of, boys," Mona said, licking her lips, "Let's go get on the bed. Sandy and I have some pussies that needs attention."

"Yeah, you guys need to get down to business," Sandy added. "And I do mean get down."

The girls got out of the hot tub and into the bed without even bothering to dry off. The knew the bed would be wet anyway as soon as they got what they wanted. When Jeb and Len made it into the room their wives were already spread-eagled, ready for the men to repay them. Jeb stopped a moment and just looked at them. For years he'd had the fantasy of seeing his wife with another man, and that fantasy had been fulfilled when Sandy had sucked off Mona's husband in the hot tub. Then the women had enticed him into fucking Mona's wonderful tits. But now he wasn't sure just how far he wanted this to go. He knew Sandy wanted Len to go down on her, and probably fuck her. They'd talked about Sandy having sex with another man in front of him, and he thought it would fulfill all his fantasies. But now it was becoming a reality and he was getting nervous, although seeing Mona's pussy open and waiting for him did a lot to help him accept what his wife was offering to another man.

Sandy was sure of what she wanted. After playing her husband's games, pretending to have sex with other guys, she was more than ready for the real thing. It had been exciting, sucking Len's cock and snowballing his cum back to her husband - then licking his own cum off Mona's lips and tits - but she wanted more. She especially wanted Len to go down on her, hoping he would do it as well as her husband had learned to do. Jeb always got her off with his tongue and fingers and wanted Len to do the same. If he didn't, "Oh well," she thought. "There's always that long dick of his to look forward to."

Mona was thinking about Jeb's dick too, fatter than any she'd ever had. Titty-fucking it had been fun, but she was looking forward to having it inside her.

If Len was thinking at all as he got on his knees between Sandy's legs it was pretty basic: "Pussy!" He got down with his face just above the woman's crotch, inhaling the sweet aroma or her desire before he ran his tongue along her lips. He could taste the moisture seeping out of her as she made quiet little sex noises to encourage him on.

Jeb had his mouth on Mona's slit when he heard his wife moan. He was surprised that instead of making him jealous, the sound of her sexual arousal by Len was making him even more excited. He worked his tongue into the woman in front of him, teasing her clit out where he could suck it between his lips. Mona was matching Sandy moan for moan as he worked two fingers into her snatch.

Sandy looked at the mirrored ceiling where the most erotic sight she'd ever imagined was on display for her: her husband with his face pressed to her friend's crotch and Len worshiping at her own sex. Mona caught her eye in the mirror and smiled at her. Sandy smiled back when Len slid his fingers into her. "Oh hell yes, don't stop, don't stop," she pleaded as Len pushed her toward her first orgasm.

"Oh baby, that's so good," Mona mumbled in appreciation of what Jeb was doing to her. Watching her friend's face contort in sexual fervor, Mona arched her back, forcing her cunt hard to Jeb's mouth. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." Next to her Sandy's moan turned into a high pitched keen as she beat Mona to the finish line - just barely.

Jeb was still licking at the moisture flowing from Mona's pussy when he heard his wife plead, "Give it to me, Len. I need it. I need you in me." Looking to the side he saw Len poised between Sandy's legs. Then with a lunge the man's cock slipped into his wife's cunt. "Oh! God! Yes!" Sandy cried.

Jeb felt a pang of jealousy as he saw the look of sexual ecstacy on his wife's face, but it was quickly replaced by pure desire as Mona pulled his own face away from her crotch. "Turn over, Jeb. I want to fuck you."

As Len banged into her, Sandy knew her husband was watching, and probably Len's wife also, and it excited her even more. She did need it, needed Len's long dick deep inside her. She'd never wanted to be fucked so badly in her life. Glancing over she saw her husband lying on his back while Mona knelt over him. Sandy realized Mona was right when she said it was a turn-on to see her husband and another woman. As she watched, Mona lowered herself onto the organ Sandy loved so much.

Looking at the mirrored ceiling, Jeb saw his wife's body covered by that of another man, her legs open and his butt rising and falling between them. As he watched, Sandy wrapped her legs around Len's ass, pushing him deeper and harder into her. But Jeb could also see himself with a naked woman mounted on his cock, squeezing her own tits as she rocked on him. To Jeb it felt as if Mona was trying to milk him with her tight cunt. He could see Sandy watching him as he grasped Mona's hips and rubbed her hard against him. Sandy and he both seemed to be nearing the point of no return. Sandy saw her husband's face contort and knew he was struggling to hold off his orgasm even while hers was building. She lost sight of Jeb as she concentrated on the heat in her loins, which was spreading as her body tensed, squeezing grasping at the cock deep inside her. Len was grunting in her ear and she knew he was soon going to reward her with his cum.

Mona leaned forward, grinding herself against Jeb's pubic bone. She could feel her own orgasm nearing and she wanted it bad. She also wanted Jeb to get off inside her as she tightened her vaginal muscles around his thick tool. Next to her Sandy was whimpering as Len made his little sex noises she knew so well, both of them were about to explode. Suddenly the young woman screamed, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Oh shit cum with me baby oh yes ohfuckyes!" From the sounds her husband was making, Mona knew he was pouring his seed into Sandy.

"Oh fuck, me too!" Jeb cried out, his own cum shooting up into Mona. That's all it took. As Jeb filled her with his hot semen Mona's own orgasm tore through her, the bed shaking with their combined release. It seemed to Sandy as if they were all sharing one glorious climax.

When Sandy finally looked into the mirror again Len had rolled off and was lying at her side. On her other side was Mona with Jeb next to her. Mona grabbed Sandy's hand and gave her an air kiss in the mirror. Sandy smiled, knowing she was probably blushing. "Having fun, baby," Mona asked quetly.

"Oh hell yes," she replied as her eyes ran down over the other woman's body. Mona used her free hand to rub her nipples, then let her fingers run down over he belly to her crotch. With her attention directed to Mona's pussy, Sandy could see her own husband's spunk seeping out between the woman's legs. Mona spread those legs slightly, giving Sandy a clearer view. Sandy couldn't help but think of how she had spit Len's cum into Jeb's mouth, and that it would be fair turnabout for her to taste his in Mona's sex.

Mona was sure she was reading Sandy's expression when she quietly murmured, "Do it. Please, I want you to do it." Sandy knew what she meant. Without thinking of anything but her own desire, Sandy moved around until she was kneeling between Mona's knees. Reaching out, she gently pulled the woman's vagina open, letting the man/woman cum ooze out. Then licked at the open pussy, tasting another woman's sex for the first time. Mona put her hands on the back of Sandy's head and pulled her mouth hard against her cunt. "Oh god yes," she whispered. "Fuck me Sandy. Please, fuck me with your tongue." Sandy could hardly believe how exciting it was to have her mouth on a woman's pussy, her tongue digging inside her cunt.

"Turn around, baby," Mona said. "I want some pussy too." Obligingly Sandy swiveled around until her own pussy was pressed against the older woman's mouth, then she returned to licking and sucking at the vaginal feast before her. Vaguely she was aware that one of the men, probably her husband, was stroking her back and ass. She didn't care. All she wanted was to taste Mona's orgasm, and release her own into the woman's mouth.

Mona licked and probed at Sandy's sex, then not-so-gently sucked on her swollen clit as the young woman ate her out. Even as her orgasm was overtaking her she was still amazed that Sandy was not only sharing her desire but acting on it.

When the two women were finally spent, Sandy crawled into her husband's arms, letting him hold and caress her as she came to grips with what had happened. Jeb kissed her hard on the mouth, tasting pussy on his wife's face for the first time. The two of them snuggled together, overwhelmed by the way they had acted out all their fantasies, even the ones they never knew about.

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