It had to happen sooner or later
written by:
Norbert

The call came out of the blue but, in hindsight, I'm certain it had been planned for months. One of Clare, my wife's friends, Judy, was on the other end of the phone and there had been some sort of flood in the basement. Clare gave me a smile and a kiss on the cheek as I readied myself to head over to see what I could do for her seeing as how her husband was out of town on another business trip.

Clare and Judy had met early in the school year. Clare being an assistant in one of Judy's kids classes. Being a few years older, Judy quickly began to look on Clare as an older sister and their conversations often turned quite personal. Judy, it became apparent, had no real outlet and was dissatisfied with her marriage and her husband. He was sexually inexperienced and seemed unable to satisfy her needs. Clare had the couple over to the house a few times and while pretty, little Judy was shy by nature - innocent by my standards - Bill, her husband, was a pompous know-it-all. No one could do anything better than he could and that included satisfy women. He confided to me one afternoon, while I was on the barbeque, that he had women in every town he visited on his business trips.

"Sometimes Donny," I fucking hated being called Donny but I listened politely. "Sometimes those gals just need a slip of a different wick and they go off hotter than a firecracker on the fourth of July."

"Is that right," I paused for affect, "Billy." Unfortunately the sarcasm was lost on this oaf but I continued.

"And what does Judy think about your extra curricular activities?" I asked in an off-handed way. "Wouldn't she bust your balls if she found out?"

"Oh hell," he winded. "The house-mouse is damn lucky I even toss her the odd bone just to keep her happy. She's a starfish, if you get my drift."

I took a good look at Judy over the course of the evening. She was compact standing a good foot shorter than me but she had a sweet little body. Not an overabundance in the chest and she certainly had a delectably tight ass. I was certain you could bounce a quarter off of it. She had big doe-like eyes and soft kissable lips. She was pretty but not stunning but I was certain a makeover would change that particular impression. After they had left, I relayed my conversation with Bill to Clare.

"I think she suspects he's fucking around on her," Clare said soberly. "She's stuck though, two kids, that asshole and no one around this part of the country to give her any support. What's worse is that those kids are from his previous marriage."

"Maybe we should adopt her," I laughed.

"Maybe she should start looking for someone else who could give her what she really needs." Clare smiled mischievously.

"Love and security?" I offered half-joking.

"That too," Clare laughed. "I was thinking more along the lines of a good long fuck. That poor girl just needs some good sex," Clare appeared to be serious.

I grinned and gave her a knowing poke in the ribs. We had both been part of the ‘swinging' lifestyle and that's how we had met years earlier. It was no secret that Clare had as much of an eye for the ladies as most men and it was no surprise to me that Clare was far more responsive in bed after spending time with Judy.

"You know she has a school-girl crush on you, don't you?" Clare had teased me. "She told me that she wished she'd met a man like you instead of that tool she's stuck with."

"So maybe I should trade you in for a newer model?" I laughed. Clare didn't find that even slightly amusing.

When Judy answered the door my eyes couldn't help but wander over her body. What caught my attention was that she wasn't wearing a bra beneath her thin white tee-shirt that did little to hide her handful-sized tits and an Indian cotton wrap-skirt that clearly showed the shadow of a tiny vee of hair at her crotch. That was so out of the norm that I decided to see how far this was going to go as she led me through the house to the basement stairs explaining as we went.

"I have no idea what happened Don," Judy prattled. "I figured I'd take some time to soak in the hot-tub, have a glass of wine and just unwind with Bill and the kids gone. You know, a little quality alone time." She turned as I was coming down the last few stairs and giggled in such a way that caused her tits to bounce under her tee and it was enough to start a stirring in my jeans. My eyes fixed on her ass as she led the way to their ‘grown-up room' as she called it.

"I had everything ready and when I turned on the jets the water started going everywhere," she continued. "I didn't know what to do so I called you." She turned to face me and in the light I saw her cheeks were flushed and it was difficult for her to maintain eye-contact. Those alarm bells were ringing loud and clear in my head now but that other part pushed me to see where this was going to go. Who knew, this might get interesting.

"Well you better show me what you did and what the end result was before I make my call," I smiled - more to be polite than to burst out laughing at her charade.

The hot-tub was only half filled and Judy leaned over to press the button for the jets. It didn't take a genius to see what was going to happen and, sure enough, the water spit out the jets and all over Judy. Conveniently, she stayed there and turned off the jets before straightening up and turning to look at me with feigned innocence. Her tee-shirt and skirt front were soaked making them virtually transparent but she made no move to cover herself. I looked at her and then the tub and then back to her, not hiding the fact that my eyes were cruising over her body.

"Well I see a couple of problems Judy," I smiled and I stepped closer to the tub knowing full well that she'd either have to back up or my body would be rubbing across her front. True to my reckoning, Judy never made a move and I felt her tits give as I brushed them with my arm.

"The first," I started as I leaned over and turned on the taps, "is that there isn't enough water in the tub. The second is that the jets have been turned to shoot upwards." I pushed the jets into place and turned to sit on the side of the tub and reached out to take her hand, still staring at her visible tits and pussy and I pulled her a little closer to me. "Then there's the third."

"And that is?" Judy's voice became timid, much like that of a child who had been found out.

"The third problem is that I'm here alone with you and I can see right through your clothes. You're not making any move to cover yourself which tells me that you want me to look." She willingly took a step closer to me when I pulled gently on her hand her tits were inches from my face.

"So, what else do you want from me Judy?" I asked tenderly as I placed my hand on her stomach. Her breathing was becoming more rapid as my hand started sliding over her body until it slipped over one of her tits and I gave it a gentle squeeze. Judy let out a deep sigh but still no rebuff. I squeezed and toyed with her nipple, rolling it between my finger and thumb, and felt it get harder.

"I think you better tell me what your plan is." I looked up at her flushed face until she finally took a deep breath.

"Don it's been literally months since Bill's had anything to do with me," she started. "He's either busy or too tired or just not here." She squirmed and caught her breath as my thumb grazed over her nipple. "I just really need a man, now!"

"So you decided on this set-up to get me over here?" I asked, somewhat amused at her embarrassment at being found out. I decided I was going to milk this for all it was worth. I wrapped my free arm around her waist to hold her and began to slide my hand downwards towards her pussy. Judy held her breath as she anticipated my touch.

"Pull up your skirt," I commanded gruffly. I could feel the fabric gather along my forearm just before I withdrew my hand from her stomach and placed it on her bare thigh and began lightly stroking its length coming closer to her pussy with each pass.

"Is this what you want?" I teased, watching her nostrils flare as her eyes closed. Her breathing was building.

"Ye...," she emitted a sound that was somewhere between a sigh and a groan as I placed my hand firmly against her pussy and rubbed slowly along the length of her slit.

"Your pussy is so very wet Judy," I whispered hoarsely into her ear as I rubbed. I could feel her body tremble with desire. "Have I told you how much I love to lick a nice hot, wet pussy?" Judy emitted a soft mew as I worked two fingers past her labia that turned into a grateful grunt as I pushed them deep inside her.

"Do you want me to lick and suck on your pussy?" I teased.

I knew full well, from what Clare had divulged from conversations over coffee, that Judy's and Bill's sex life was abysmal. They had been high-school sweethearts and had met at some innocent function. According to Judy, both held onto their virginity until long after their wedding night. Even after that fiasco Bill had done nothing to improve his performance and Judy accepted her lot as a submissive sperm receptor under the Victorian belief that sex was to be tolerated for procreation purposes only. The unwinding began when Judy met Clare.

During their conversations Clare told Judy about the joys of oral sex - both giving and especially getting - various positions, toys and the art of seduction. Judy, I'm sure, thought that Clare was either pulling her leg or was indeed some sort of porn queen. However, the seeds had been planted and I began noticing Judy spending more time looking at me and finding reasons to talk to and be alone with me. I never failed to notice her nipples were always just a little more visible and defined and her cheeks just a little more flushed when we parted and although we had a history, Clare and I had never discussed introducing Judy to swinging. Besides, it had been years ago.

I had tried, once, to talk to Bill about Judy's needs - in a kindly, older brother kind of way - but it soon became clear that he was a legend in his own mind. Judy should consider herself lucky that he would even consider giving her a ‘poke' every now and then. Besides, and this is what got me more than anything, what would an old fart like me know about satisfying a woman anyhow? Obviously, from the way she was grinding her pussy against my hand his wife certainly didn't seem to mind being finger-fucked by this old-fart. .

I made sure Judy was looking at me as I pulled my sopping fingers from her pussy and slid one into my mouth, licking off her flavor. She made no protest as I slipped the other one over her lips and she took the first taste of herself.

"Now you see why I like pussy so much," I smiled as I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers. I had to force my tongue past her lips and into her mouth but once inside and contact was made with hers it was like a switch had been thrown. Judy wrapped her arms around my neck and damn near gave me a tonsillectomy. When we finally broke apart, she was almost breathless. The time for talking was over. I grabbed the bottom of her tee and pulled it over her head and, ignoring the flesh that was before me I pulled at the drawstring of her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"Get in the tub," I instructed and held her hand as she stepped over the edge. She turned off the water and then watched as I disrobed, staring open mouthed at my hard, eight inches as it bobbed before her. I stepped over the edge and settled into the water, reclining beside her. I slipped my cock between her thighs - tight against her pussy lips and reached around to fondle her tits as I nibbled on her neck and ear-lobe.

"I'll bet that you're wondering when I'm going to slide my cock into your pussy, aren't you?" I whispered in her ear.

"I'm not sure," she answered pensively. "Bill certainly isn't as big as you. Will it fit?"

"Trust me," I had to stifle a laugh as I reached over to turn on the jets again. This time the water stayed where it was supposed and the jets were pointing where I wanted.

"Get on your knees," I instructed. Judy complied and let me direct her into position, spreading her legs a little wider. I took a few minutes to reach under her and press my fingers against her clit, rotating it while my other hand adjusted the water jet. When I had it just right, I took my hand away from her pussy and let the pulsing water take over. Judy squealed as the water coursed over her clit and pussy.

"Oh, fuck," Judy wailed. "This is amazing." She held onto the side to keep her balance and bent over. I took this as my queue and pressed my cockhead against her tiny pussy and began to slowly push myself into her.

"Oh gawd Don," she shrieked. "I've never felt so full." She grunted with every stab I made, burrowing my cock deeper into her. I was amazed at how tight her pussy actually was. Fuck, Bill must have nothing between his legs at all.

It took no time at all before Judy was shaking and trembling as her first orgasm hit her. Babbling incoherently, her hand reaching behind to push my cock out of her was signal enough to give her pussy a bit of a rest. She turned around and all but threw herself into my arms, kissing me deeply.

"That was amazing," she said breathlessly.

"That was only the beginning," I smiled. "Sit up on the edge."

Once again, Judy obliged by perching her ass on the edge of the tub and allowed me to push her legs far apart. She stared at me apprehensively as I began kissing up her legs from her knees and didn't stop until my mouth was planted firmly on her pussy and my tongue slashed across her clit. I felt Judy's hands on my head as she pulled me tighter against her and she draped her leg over my shoulder and along my back. It was flopping and tensing, matching the workout I was giving her pussy until, with series of cries, Judy enjoyed a second orgasm. I crawled up between her legs and smiled at her panting face. I pressed my lips against her open mouth and made certain she could taste herself on my lips. It surprised me a little that she seemed to seek out her flavor in every nook and cranny.

"Now it's your turn." Judy gave me a puzzled look as I stood and motioned her off the edge.

"Haven't you ever sucked Bill off?" I queried.

"N-no I haven't," she replied demurely. "Isn't it dirty?" I couldn't help but laugh at this innocent young girl.

"No," I replied tenderly. "It's not dirty. It can be a little bit messy," I confessed, "but certainly not what I would consider dirty." I reached down, took her hand and raised her from the water.

"Maybe we'll get to that later." I didn't want to overwhelm her - not yet.

I helped her out of the tub and grabbed a towel and patted her dry - taking time to kiss her flesh, suck on her nipples, nibble her pussy and clit - until she seemed ready for round three. As she led me to the stairs and began to ascend them I put my arms around her and cupped her tits, pinching her nipples until she squealed.

"On your knees," I whispered and obediently Judy assumed the requested position. In a moment I was deep in her pussy again but this time I had no need to be careful of my balance. The carpet was doing just fine providing purchase as I drove my cock hard into her repeatedly. Judy was grunting like a woman possessed and pushed herself back against me making sure to capture the entire length of my cock.

"Your pussy's so fucking tight," I grunted. "I love fucking you."

"I love you fucking me too," Judy panted in reply. "I never want you to stop."

She was really getting into it and quickly spun herself around so I could continue to fuck her hard from the front.

"Play with your tits," I instructed between kisses and again Judy dutifully followed my instructions. It was satisfying to watch her eyes flutter as she roughly tugged and pinched her own nipples. She actually seemed to be in a state of constant orgasm and that triggered my own need for release.

"Oh fuck," I groaned. "I'm going to cum."

I pounded harder and faster, our bodies making a wet slapping noise at our joining. I could feel my balls tightening, getting ready to burst, and with the first pulse I pulled my cock from her beaten pussy and sprayed my load all over her torso. Judy watched, wide-eyed, as stream after stream of thick cum erupted from my cock and splattered against her body. She seemed quite fascinated by the pearly streams on her belly and rubbed her fingers through them. I dipped a finger in a pool that had gathered at her navel and brought it to her lips. Tentatively she tasted the offering and smiled.

"It's not as bad as I thought," she mused and then scooped some up with two fingers and licked them clean. That sealed it, I thought, I'm bringing a present home to Clare.

Judy and I rested on the stairs cuddled against each other. We kissed tenderly and fondled each other - she even caressed the length of my cock, stroking it until it was getting hard again. She wanted more, that was obvious, but I had plans.

"I've never felt this hot before," she confessed in a tiny voice. "Bill never made me feel the way you did. Can you stay a bit longer?"

"No, unfortunately I'd better get going," I feigned disappointment. "You're coming to dinner." I added.

"I can't," there was fear in her voice. "How can I face Clare after what we just did?"

"Look," I reasoned. "You're here alone and Clare would be really suspicious if I didn't bring you over. Besides," I added as the icing on the cake as my fingers slid up to toy with her wet pussy lips, "I have to bring you home later."

I took Judy's hand and we climbed the stairs to her bedroom. To keep her in a state of arousal I continued to fondle her and when she bent over to take something out of her dresser I found her willing to accept my cock again for a few deep strokes into her pussy.

"I wish we weren't going," she breathed as my cock slid in and out of her slick channel. "I wish you weren't going."

She grabbed another loose skirt and pulled on a light silk blouse, staring at me as she crossed the front and tied it, her nipples almost poking through the thin fabric.

"I want you to know that I'm naked under here," she teased. "I want you to know just how easy it's going to be to unwrap me later tonight."

"That works for me," I smiled.

The forty-five minute drive back home was anything but boring as Judy seemed to really enjoy the sexual attention she was receiving. She eagerly parted her legs when I told her to and didn't try to snap them closed as my fingers closed on her pussy. She was still dripping wet and my fingers slid easily into her and almost trance-like when she licked my digits clean. I was pleasantly surprised when Judy gripped my wrist during one of my probings and guided my fingers to her mouth for still another taste. If I didn't know her as well as I did I'd have sworn she was no stranger to pussy.

"Hell Judy," I chuckled, "you sure are making up for lost time."

"I've never felt like this before," she giggled as she swiveled to face me. "I can't wait to have you in me again." She spread her legs making sure I had a good look at her pussy and smiled coyly.

"If you're going to tease me," I scolded jokingly, "then do it right. Play with your pussy for me." I explained when she looked at me puzzled.

"I can't do that," she squealed. "I haven't touched myself in years."

"Well," I taunted, "you're going to finger your sweet pussy tonight. I want you nice and wet all night so when I fuck you later you're going to really want it."

Judy fingered herself and played with her tits for the remaining drive home. She got so into it that I had to stop her a few times to prevent her from cumming too soon. I was really hoping that Clare had picked up on our old hints from our swinging days and was preparing something special for our dinner guest.

As I pulled into the driveway Clare appeared at the front door. From the way she was dressed I was convinced that she had definitely picked up on the hints. She stood on the porch in white leggings that were so thin you could easily see her neat landing strip above her pussy and an equally thin white zip-up top that was half-undone almost allowing her ample tits to spill out. Judy was trying desperately to get her skirt down before I opened the door.

"Well, it's about time. I thought he'd kidnapped you and run off to some island somewhere." Clare drew Judy to her in a slightly more than friendly embrace and I felt my cock twitch as I watched their tits flatten as the mashed against each other.

"Dinner's ready," she smiled as she led the way into the house. I noticed that Judy was trying very hard not to stare at Clare's attire.

"Don," she smiled, "be a dear and get the wine please."

I could hear them talking in low voices and they were both giggling as I entered the room with the bottle and began to uncork it.

Dinner was light - as it should be on evenings like I was hoping this one would become. Clare deftly maneuvered the topics of conversation through double entendres, suggestive and, at times, downright lewd remarks. She shifted her body close to Judy as we made our way to the parlor making certain that she brushed up against her body and that her tits were always in her line of sight. Her tight top was like a magnet for Judy's eyes especially when her nipples were fully erect. She had been a pro at the art of seducing curious women who just weren't sure and I enjoyed watching her rekindle that part of her. Clare, giving me a knowing look, excused herself to bring out the coffee from the kitchen. Judy gave me a wondering look.

"I've never seen Clare look so," she paused seeming to search for the word.

"Hot?" I offered.

"No," Judy looked at me her eyes full of curiosity. "More like horny."

She giggled and I sat down beside her on the couch. Without waiting for an invitation, I gripped her knee and slid my hand up the inside of her thigh. Judy parted her legs reluctantly as my fingers came in contact with her pussy. Judy sucked her breath between clenched teeth.

"Don," she struggled against the feeling of my fingers on her pussy. "Clare's going to catch us." I watched her bite her lower lip as I pushed a finger deep into her honey-pot and began to piston it slowly in and out of her. Clare was just coming back with a tray as I pulled my finger from Judy's pussy and gave her a wink. Clare smiled demurely and set the tray down on the coffee table. Turning, Clare took the hand had been busy inside Judy and kissed it, running her tongue along my digit. Judy's jaw dropped as she watched.

"Don," Clare said in a light-hearted fashion. "Remember when you came in and Judy and I were giggling like a couple of school-girls? Did you know that she, like me, isn't wearing panties or a bra?" I smiled.

"Of course I know," I replied. "She wanted me to know she was naked so I could fuck her again when I drove her home."

Judy was scarlet and willing herself to disappear - waiting for her world to explode in her face. Instead Clare sat on the couch beside her and took her hands in hers.

"Was it good for you Judy?" Clare asked tenderly. "Did he fuck you like you really needed and deserved to be fucked?" Judy looked at Clare, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I don't know what to tell you," Judy looked like she had just been kicked.

"Well, you can tell me how many times he made you cum, for starters." Clare was stroking Judy's hair and shoulders as I took a spot on the other side of her. I circled my arms around Judy's waist and drew her back so she was leaning against me.

"Did he lick your pussy?" Clare continued. "Did it make you wet when his tongue slid all over your neglected pussy? That's his favorite thing in the whole world, you know, pussy." I could feel the heat from Judy's body and Clare's talk was getting me hard as I remembered Judy's taste.

"You have a delicious tasting pussy, you know." Clare was getting bolder, leaning closer to Judy and speaking softly in her ear. "I could taste you just now off Don's finger. I'm so glad he was taking care of you in that department. I'll bed it was a lot more satisfying than Bill's fumbling, wasn't it? Can I tell you something?" By this time, Clare was placing soft gentle kisses on Judy's cheek and neck and Judy was slumped, limp, against me.

"I love licking pussy too," Clare moved so she could look directly into Judy's eyes to see her reaction. "I've wanted to taste you since we first met. I'm much better than Don and you found out that he's no slouch"

Without waiting, Clare leaned in and covered Judy's mouth with hers. Judy was a little slow to respond, letting Clare do all the work until I slid my hands up her body and cupped her tits. As I squeezed and rolled them through my hands I leaned in closer.

"You really should let Clare go down on you Judy," I whispered. "If you thought I was good today, she's absolutely right, she's going to make you howl at the moon." I untied her blouse and snaked my hands inside to cup her bare globes.

Clare was busy sliding Judy's skirt up her legs as she continued to kiss her until, suddenly, Judy wrapped her arms around Clare and began to kiss back. This time it was Clare's turn to moan as she firmly pulled her away from me. Seizing the opportunity, I slipped Judy's blouse off her shoulders and then slid my hands down to unfasten the tie of her skirt and spread it wide to reveal Judy's nakedness to my wife. Clare immediately jumped on the availability of Judy's nakedness and began to caress her tits.

"Your nipples are so hard," Clare breathed against Judy's mouth. "They feel wonderful. Are you as wet as I am?" I figured her next move didn't need me so I gently slid off the couch and crossed over to take my place behind Clare.

Over her shoulder I could see her hand between Judy's thighs firmly stroking along Judy's clit and Judy seemed to be completely absorbed in being seduced by her friend. Her eyes were closed but her body was arching her pelvis forward in an attempt to make firmer contact with Clare and soft whimpers of disappointment escaped her throat when Clare would lighten her touch to that of a feather and slither further down her slit.

I unzipped Clare's top and gently pulled it off her shoulders freeing first her free hand and then, once changed, the other. As something we had done countless times before, Clare gently pushed Judy back into a reclining position following her and fastening her lips onto one of Judy's nipples as she swung her knees up onto the cushions. In this position I was able to pull Clare's pants down over her tight ass and thighs. She raised her knees, one at a time, until I had finished rolling them down and discarded them on the floor. Once they were both free of these restraints I stood and took a seat across the floor to watch their erotic horizontal ballet and disrobe at my leisure.

Clare had deftly positioned herself between Judy's splayed legs, her pussy pressed firmly against Judy's, and slowly began to grind against her. Judy let out a sharp cry as the sudden pleasure of clit on clit hit her. Clare continued to speak softly into her ear as varied the speed.

"Oh fuck Judy I've wanted you for so long," she whispered. "You are so fucking hot no wonder Don fucked you today. Do you like this?"

"YYyyyeeesssss," Judy hissed. "I love what you're doing to me."

"Do you wish it was Don's big, thick cock sliding into you?" Clare teased.

"This is good," Judy seemed a little wary.

"Don't worry baby," Clare was having trouble keeping her own physical responses in check. "Don's not finished fucking you today and neither am I," she panted as she suddenly rolled off of her.

"Come over here baby," Clare called to me. "Judy needs some cock again."

I smiled as I stood and made my way over. Clare immediately bent forward and gobbled my cock, taking it part way down her throat. She sucked and licked and bobbed as Judy stared in astonishment at the ferocity of the attack. Her eyes were riveted to Clare's mouth as her hands tugged at her tits and toyed with her pussy until Clare stopped.

"Fuck her hard baby," she instructed as she shifted so I could take my place between Judy's thighs.

Clare gripped my shaft and slid the cockhead along Judy's pussy until she was satisfied and finally held it steady as I pushed and my cock disappeared between the perfect pink lips of Judy's pussy. Judy gave out a loud grunt as I slammed my wet cock fully inside her with one push.

"Oh yeah, baby," Clare hissed. "Fuck her hard. Show her what she's been missing all these years."

I slammed my cock hard into Judy. Each thrust forced a cry from Judy's throat though some were muffled by Clare's mouth as she bent in to kiss our new toy and tweak and pinch her nipples.

"I'm going to cum soon," I announced.

"Cum inside her," Clare instructed. She saw the objection rise onto Judy's face. "Don't worry baby," she smiled reassuringly. "Nothing is going to be left inside once I get a hold of you."

It only took another few good strokes before my balls released their sticky load and it belched from the head of my cock with a great roar from me. It was hard to believe that I had already shot quite the load earlier that day for the well certainly seemed more abundant than usual as pulse after pulse resulted in great gobs of pearly white cum shot up inside Judy's pussy.

Finally finished, I pulled free of Judy's pussy and Clare immediately took my place but fastened her mouth tight against the dripping cunt. Judy shrieked again and certainly got into Clare's tongue action; tossing her head from side to side and reaching down to pull her mouth tighter to her as she rapidly arched her pussy and ground it all over her face as she was wracked with several strong orgasms.

There's no time like the present, I thought, as I leaned over Judy's head and braced myself against the back of the couch. My cock was resting against her cheek and I used my free hand to guide it until it was poking against her lips. Finally she opened her mouth and took my softening cock. It was apparent that she was, indeed, a novice. A terrible cocksucker compared to Clare, but Judy was damn willing to learn and she sucked and licked as I slowly fucked her face in short, gentle strokes.

"You had a taste of cum earlier and you like it," I strained as my cock, back to it's hard self, slid over her lips. "But now you're going to take a full load and then you can judge."

Clare was busy nibbling Judy's clit as she jabbed several digits into her bruised pussy. Judy just lay there and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the new sensations she was feeling. I wanted to cum so badly but Judy's ministrations weren't doing the trick to bring me over the edge so I pulled my cock from her mouth and gripped it. Judy stared, wide-eyed, as she watched my fist stroke my shaft in blinding speed until, for the third time, I felt my balls tighten.

"Open your mouth," I ordered. Judy complied as the first spasm ripped through me. I quickly shoved my cock back into her mouth.

"Suck my cock, Judy" I hissed and began fucking her mouth again as my cum shot forth splashing against Judy's cheek.

"Suck and swallow baby," I panted. "Just suck and swallow."

Judy seemed to thoroughly enjoy the taste of my cum as it shot into her mouth and, as she was instructed, she tried to swallow every drop. There were a few stray sprays that shot across her cheeks but for the most part she swallowed my entire load. Fuck that was so hot to my reptilian brain.

Clare was still busy sucking and licking Judy's pussy and Judy was responding exactly as I imagined, loving every second of it until Clare dragged her face away from the open, leaking pussy.

"Fuck, I could lick you all night long," Clare panted. "You're absolutely delicious."

Judy reached down and dragged Clare to her lips to kiss and lick at the remaining wetness.

Clare, not to ever be out maneuvered, wiggled between Judy's legs again and began another round of grinding. This time Judy really got into it, kissing and caressing Clare's nakedness and arching her pussy up to increase the friction. Watching both women, particularly Judy's transformation from ‘house-mouse' to nymphet, had my cock rising once again to my somewhat amazement but the clincher came when Judy roughly pushed Clare up and stared wildly into her eyes.

"I want to taste you Clare," she panted. "Please let me taste you."

Clare didn't miss a beat as she reached between her legs and pushed two fingers into her sodden pussy. Extracting her glistening digits she brought them up and slid them into Judy's mouth. Judy didn't take her eyes off of Clare's as she sucked and licked them clean.

"Are you still sure?" Clare asked, there was a hint of hoping in her voice. Judy just nodded her head.

Clare roughly dragged Judy further down the couch and then spun around so they could easily sixty-nine. It was wonderful to see Clare get a chance to fulfill an urge that she had kept in check for years and even more so with someone she cared about. It was equally pleasing to see Judy experimenting with a woman who would be tender and abide by whatever wishes were voiced. Unfortunately Judy was a novice and it showed.

"Judy," I whispered as I crouched beside her. "Just lick Clare's pussy the way you want yours licked. It isn't rocket science. If you want more pressure on your clit, then apply pressure to Clare's. Trust me, there is no wrong way to do this."

I watched intently as Judy gave a few tentative stabs with her tongue at Clare's pussy and liking what she tasted settled in to lick and suck to her little heart's contentment. Once Clare began hitting all the right marks Judy began to falter often giving up on her oral ministrations to toss her head about and groan in sheer bliss. Not wanting Clare to miss out on a truly deserved orgasm I climbed on the couch and pressed the head of my almost rigid cock into Clare's opening. She gave a guttural groan as my cock slipped in, stretching the walls of her pussy. I looked down to see Judy staring wide eyed at the intrusion.

I gripped Clare's hips and began to drive my cock hard into her. Each stab brought a yowl of pleasure which I knew only heightened Judy's arousal. It wasn't every day that one got to witness a firm fucking up close like this. Clare was so fucking wet that her juices were literally running down my shaft. I pulled my cock out of Clare and brought the head to Judy's lips which parted willingly to accommodate my probing cock. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy the taste of Clare on my shaft for when I resumed jabbing my cock into Clare's sopping cunt Judy plastered her lips against Clare's clit and sucked like a mad woman.

It didn't take long before we were all cumming. Creaming and bellowing as waves of pleasure overtook our beings. Sweaty and breathless we collapsed on the couch each of us relishing in our own pleasure.

"I guess it's almost time for me to head home." Judy said wistfully.

Clare and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Judy darling," Clare affected a Hollywood glamour accent. "We haven't even started corrupting you. You're not going anywhere tonight except upstairs to our bed where Don and I are going to fuck you like nobody's business."

Judy stared at us speechless and Clare continued to expand her sexual mind.

"Who knows," she added laughing. "You may end up sucking my cunt as Don here slides his cock up my ass. Have you ever been fucked up the ass?"