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The two wives led Paul downstairs, out onto the patio. By the time they arrived, Beth Ann was sitting on Milt Sherman's cock, bouncing up and down with a giggly sound of excited arousal, while she used both hands and her mouth to toy with and suck on Don Robertson's huge fat cock.

Paul did a double-take at the size of Don's rod. Jesus, he thought, with a dick like that for her very own, why the fuck would Sabra _ever_ feel the urge to fuck around with strange?

"It's the variety," she whispered into his ear. "A woman gets tired of the same old prick, all the time. There's such a thrill to unzipping a new pair of pants, reaching inside to find out what is hiding there. I never get tired of it. And I think maybe Beth Ann is starting to feel the same way. Mmmm, look at her sucking my husband! Isn't she the sweetest little cocksucker you ever saw? See how she smiles while she eats him. A smile adds soooo much to a blowjob!"

It was true. Beth Ann looked, at this moment, sexier, more beautiful, more desirable, than he had ever known her. His dick throbbed with lust, and he wanted to shove Milt and Don out of the way and ram his own cock into his own wife!

She moaned deliriously as she sucked, while Milt's hands caressed her dripping snatch. One hand moved aside for a moment, and Paul started in surprise, realizing that Beth Ann had Milt's cock up her asshole, rather than up her pussy.

Jesus, when and where had she been taking these lessons? Paul took hold of his cock and he stroked it reflectively, shivering as he watched his wife being doubleteamed.

Sabra had a bag over her shoulder. She put it down on the table and opened it up. "Now I'll give you another treat, Paul darling," she said, pulling out a thin leather strap, which she fitted around her body.

Beside her, Maggie grinned like a possum, her arm around Sabra's shoulder. "And not to forget this," Sabra added, reaching into the bag again.

She came out this time with a dildo. Paul had seen them in movies and magazines, but never in real life. This one was nearly as big as his own cock, hardly different from it in shape or color. Sabra eyed him frankly, and then she began to lick at the rubber prick.

"Doesn't taste nearly as good as the real thing," she said, "but I can't grow a cock of my own and right now I need one very much."

"What for?" he asked, full of erotic tension.

"I'm going to fuck Maggie," Sabra said. "And after that I think I'm going to fuck your cute little wife. Would you like to see that, Paul? Would you like to see me on top of her, ramming her hot little pussy full of my dildo? Mmmmm, she has such a sweet pussy, too. When she comes, it tastes like rosewater."

Oh, Jesus, Paul thought, what had Beth Ann been up to? How had she gotten involved with these people? Fuck it! Who cared? _Both_ of them were involved now, and it had gone 'way too far to stop.

At least his wife was obviously holding no grudges. He looked at her again. She was still buttfucking Milt Sherman's long thin cock, and she kept sliding back the foreskin of Don's rod so she could work her hot, eager tongue around and around the blood-red, glistening knob of his long thick prick.

Her eyes sparkled as they made contact with his own, and there was no question in his mind that she was having the time of her life, fucking two men while her husband watched.

Sabra was wearing the dildo now, mounted to the anchoring strap. She preened and posed like John Holmes, strutting around with that big dildo sticking out from her crotch.

Maggie Sherman was already on her knees, in her usual position, with her ass sticking up and her hands spreading the cheeks. "Right here, baby," she told Sabra, patting her asshole. "Stick that thing in and fuck me!"

Paul knelt beside Maggie. "Get your mouth around this," he suggested, rubbing her lips with his cock. She snapped at him, then opened and swallowed him almost to the balls, first suck.

Behind her, Sabra was into position. She touched the dildo's tip to Maggie's anus and shoved, burying herself. Maggie groaned, a thrilling wild vibration that enfolded and surrounded Paul's mouthfucking cock, and Paul almost spilled his load on the spot.

Sabra began to fuck in and out of Maggie's rectum, no subtlety whatever, just a hard, wild fuck, the kind that Maggie demanded up her shithole. The moaning around Paul's cock continued, and the sensations grew more and more thrilling.

Beth Ann shivered, full of the excitement that came with the ability to do _anything_. She knew that there were no more taboos now. Here she was, sucking one man and taking another up her tailpipe, while her husband watched, his eyes aroused and approving.

And it excited her as much to watch him fucking Maggie Sherman's mouth while the slim, titless redhead accepted Sabra's dildo up her rectum. Even better, Sabra had threatened to fuck her, Beth Ann, with the same dildo! Jesus, she could hardly wait to try _that_!!!

Milt's long thin tool seemed to have been made for Beth Ann's anus. He stretched the natural tightness, sure, but it wasn't a painful stretching.

She was sure she'd never be able to take Don Robertson's prick up her ass -he was so big she could hardly get enough of him in her mouth to suck on! But, God, the taste of what she could suck!

It was even better than that crazy, impromptu session at the Darrow house this afternoon -better because she'd been sneaking around, then. Now she was doing it out in front of God, her husband, and everybody else, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt or hesitation. She could do it all, and do it all she would!

She came down on Milt's cock, feeling his tip wriggle around in her bowels. Jesus, what a sensation! Anal sex had always seemed such a yuccchy idea, considered abstractly, but the actuality of a long hard cock stirring her shit was so wild and horny that she wondered if she was getting addicted to it.

Maggie Sherman certainly was! The skinny redhead was obviously on the verge of orgasm while Sabra Robertson continued to plow her back forty with that rubber cock! I wonder, Beth Ann thought, how much different a dildo feels from a man? And I wonder how long till I find out?

Paul's cock erupted in Maggie's mouth. She was so busy getting assfucked that she didn't even bother trying to drink down his jizz. She let the wasted load slosh from her mouth, running like drool down over her lips, her chin.

Beth Ann moaned in excitement, watching the viscous flow of sperm on Maggie's skin. There was plenty more where it came from, but God, it seemed such a pity to waste any of it at all! _She_ was certainly not gonna spill a drop of Don's cockmilk when it came squirting into her mouth! And from the throbbing pulsating feel of his rod on her tongue, she was sure that would be happening very, very soon!

Beth Ann loved to play with Don's cock as she sucked it. His was the first uncut dick she'd ever handled, and the foreskin was sooo much fun to tease and slide.

She pulled it back, baring all of his knob for her tongue to lick, her lips to kiss, her mouth to suckle and friction. She slid it forward, until only the glisteny tip of his knob showed through the turtleneck-like hood of flesh.

Her hands were both busy jerking on his cock. She couldn't begin to get all of it in her mouth, so she sucked on all she could swallow and she masturbated hungrily at the rest of his long thick cock.

Milt's fingers were making her pussy go crazy. He sure knew his way around a cunt and an asshole, even if he was kinda old. The stimulation was lifting Beth Ann higher and higher, and she knew she was gonna come any second now.

She just hoped that she could taste the squirt of Don's cum before she went into her own frenzy and all other pleasures paled alongside the sweetness of orgasm!

Oooohh, yes!!! Don's cock exploded, and Beth Ann's mouth filled with his sperm. She swallowed and gulped, eating every drop as it squirted from his throbbing prick. The taste on her tongue sent new spasms of delight through her whole body, and she felt her body go alternately cold and hot.

Milt kept ramming, his fingers tweaking and teasing her hot, aroused clit, and the little bud of pink hot flesh expanded majestically under his eager caresses. She moaned, her mouth full of gushing cock, and jism ran from Beth Ann's lips, spilled down her chin, despite her vow not to miss a drop of Don's load.

"Yessss!!!!" she gasped, vibrations rippling along the shaft of the cock that filled her mouth. Milt's fingers probed her pussy and it seemed as if she was coming in both her lower holes at the same time.

Her ass muscles sucked at his cock, and yes, yes, yes, she could feel him beginning to squirt deep inside her rectum, while her body went stone fuckin' crazy in response!!!


Beth Ann couldn't help feeling the most deliciously naughty sensations as she and Sabra began to kiss and hug and pet one another, in front of everybody.

She opened her mouth and let Sabra's tongue ease inside, and she sighed as Sabra's fingers caressed her small, cupcake tits, the flaps of her tight but oh so wet and eager pussy.

A finger slipped inside her, and Beth Ann felt it moving in counterpoint to the tongue that fucked her mouth. She opened her legs, and her pussy gulped, swallowing the finger even deeper. Still kissing Sabra, she stole a glimpse at her husband.

The three men were sitting on the edge of the pool, watching in rapt delight as the two women began to make love. All of them were naked, all of them hard-cocked.

And Maggie Sherman, on her belly, crawled from one crotch to the next, up and down the line, caressing and sucking each cock in turn. She still had the dildo stuffed up her ass.

From time to time she'd reach back and give it a few thrusts in and out of her rectum while she sucked cock, and the sounds that came from her red lips told the world that she loved it just this way!

Sabra offered her tits to Beth Ann, who took them gently but excitedly. She worked her tongue around the nipples, wetting them before she sucked on them. Sabra's finger continued to work in Beth Ann's pussy, and each twitching stab made Beth Ann suck just a little harder, a little more wetly. Her mouth expanded, filling with tit. Her pussy tightened, sucking on the finger that invaded it.

"Are you gonna fuck me too?" Beth Ann asked, looking up from the tit she was eating. "You said you were gonna do it. But Maggie's still got the dildo up her ass."

"I have more than one dildo, you airhead!" Sabra teased, using her pussywet fingers to moisten Beth Ann's stiff pink nipples.

She leaned down and licked the cuntal moisture from the pink tabs, then transferred her tongue back to Beth Ann's mouth. "You really want me to fuck you?" she asked. "In front of your husband?"

"Especially in front of my husband!" Beth Ann giggled, looking over at Paul.

His cock was inside Maggie's mouth at that moment, but he wasn't so wrapped up in it that he missed his wife's glance. She saw him nod, and she knew that he wanted to see her getting dildo-fucked as much as she wanted to get it.

Sabra was still wearing her strap. She pulled her bag closer and reached inside, coming out with another artificial cock. This one was made of dark brown, almost black, rubber, and it looked wildly erotic when she put it into the mounting strap.

"Suck it first," she told Beth Ann. "I don't wanna put this up your pussy dry."

"Since when is my pussy ever dry?" Beth Ann countered, taking hold of the dildo. She leaned down and lapped it with her tongue. She didn't like the taste, but she was sooooo hot to get fucked!

The dildo slid into her mouth. She worked her head up and down, covering the rubber with her drool. Panting, she lifted her face and said, "I think you were talking about fucking me?"

She really couldn't wait. Her fingers were already busy, playing with her pussy, spreading the slick, slippery labes and going inside to tickle the aroused, sensitive flesh within.

She bunched up two fingers and worked them in and out just like a cock, moaning as she fucked herself hard and deep, purring with anticipation of the fuck Sabra Robertson was about to throw into her.

But Sabra pulled the fingers out of Beth Ann's pussy, and instead of fucking it, she put her face down there and started to eat it. Beth Ann squealed, relishing the feel of girltongue on pussy that she had first been introduced to yesterday, on this very patio.

Sabra licked and licked and licked at Beth Ann's clit. Beth Ann, who had already thought herself aroused to the point of no return, found her excitement reaching new heights, new depths. She stretched out on the patio's tiled surface, her body writhing in delight as Sabra licked in and out of the burning hole of her pussy.

She gripped the dildo's shaft in her hands, stroking it as if it were a real cock. Her hands were so hot that the dildo's surface already felt warm, and she could almost feel it pulsing with life.

"Oh, yes, yes, eat me, fuck me," she was groaning, "I goddamn want it all! All!!!"

The audience didn't count now. It had excited her soooo much to know that Paul was watching, but he could have been in China now, for all she cared. She was gonna get fucked, and it would be soooo great when it happened!

Sabra lifted her head from Beth Ann's pussy. She picked a couple of hairs off her tongue, wiping them on her thigh, and she moved into the open, accomodating spread of Beth Ann's legs.

"I'm gonna fuck you, baby," she said. "Mmmmm, I think it was really you I wanted from the start! You look so sweet and innocent, and I was just dying to see what you look like when you come! Mmmmm, Beth Ann, I'm gonna fuck you just like a man. Will you take it like a woman?"

"Fuck me," the petite wife urged, taking hold of the dildo and guiding it to her cuntal hole. "Yes, fuck me!"

Paul's heart leaped into his throat as he watched Sabra come down onto his wife, as he watched Beth Ann steer the tip of the dildo into her cunt.

If he needed any proof that their lives had really, truly taken a startling new direction, this was it. Beth Ann's knees lifted, her pussy rising to meet the dildo's stab, and she gave a wailing cry as it penetrated her hot, wet cunt.

Paul felt a stabbing in his own guts as he stared at the dildo's glossy, suck-wet length entering his wife's twat. His cock was in Maggie's mouth, but he could hardly feel that.

As he watched his wife getting fucked by Sabra, he could almost sense his own dick buried in Beth Ann, moving in and out of her hole with a growing sense of need and desperation. His nuts were full of cum again.

Where was he getting all his strength? His endurance? He didn't know -he was only aware that he was hotter right now than he had ever been in his whole fucking life!

"Where you going, stud?" Maggie teased as he pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood up.

"It's young love, hon," Milt Sherman suggested. "Why don't you come over here and suck my cock? I bet you can still taste Beth Ann's shit on it. Mmmm, I knew that would get you hot and juicy, Mag!"

Paul knelt beside Sabra and Beth Ann. He took his wife's hand, and she looked up at him, love burning in her bright blue eyes.

"Do you really like this?" he asked, watching her writhe and wriggle under the tall blonde Sabra.

"Oh, God, I fuckin' loooooove it!" Beth Ann moaned. "Lemme suck your dick while she fucks me, please, honey, please???"

He didn't have to be asked twice. He straddled her head and angled his cock down into her mouth. She couldn't take it very deeply from this angle, but she sucked like a piranha at all she could get inside.

His cock ached from the strain, and he pulled it free, allowing it to bob upward, and as it did, Sabra captured it in her mouth. Beth Ann nipped at his balls, and the little lovebite made him thrust hard, burying his cock in Sabra's seemingly bottomless orality.

He could hear the slap of Sabra's tummy against his wife's, the squishing as the dildo plumbed Beth Ann's absolutely sopping cunt. He could smell the aroused juices of both pussies. He wanted to do more than fuck mouths.

"Let's doubleteam Beth Ann," he suggested hoarsely. "Let's both fuck her at the same goddamn time!"

"Who gets which hole?" Sabra countered, her tongue gliding up and down Paul's rod in certified nut-busting fashion.

"Who gives a shit?" Paul laughed.

"Who indeed?" Beth Ann added.

Neither Paul nor Beth Ann had ever been in a threeway before, but Sabra seemed to know all the ropes, and she directed them like Erich von Stroheim. She lay down first, and Beth Ann mounted the pussysoaked dildo, its tip easily penetrating the rosebud of her ass.

It was, after all, the fourth time today Beth Ann's anus had been entered. She wasn't exactly a virgin in this department any longer.

"Oh, Jesus," she said, moving down to bury the dildo in her rectum. She lay atop Sabra, the blonde's hands busy on her tits and pussy, and she fucked up and down in excited, short strokes, feeling the hot bump of the dildo's tip again and again at the bottom of her anal tract.

Her legs were spread wide, which increased the hot pressure of the ass muscles on the inserted dildo. Sabra reached down and parted Beth Ann's sweet pink pussylips, baring the slick wet gash to Paul's delighted eyes.

He bent down and sucked at the open cunt, his tongue easing inside to find Beth Ann's interior moisture well almost overflowing with excitement. He lapped at her pink, hard clit, until she twitched and moaned in an unexpected rush of orgasmic pleasure. But it was only a preview of the main event!

"Fuck me, hon," she said. "Fuck my pussy while Sabra fucks my ass. I want to be the filling in your sandwich."

He didn't have to be urged. He mounted her carefully, bringing his cock to her gash. He put the tip against her slash, and the lips opened as eagerly as Sabra's mouth did when confronted with a hard prick. He sank into his wife's aroused pussy, and she screamed to feel him thrust all the way home.

"Yes, oh fucking God, yes, yessssss!!!!" Beth Ann shrieked.

Her pussy sealed shut around him. He lay gasping atop her, hardly able to move his rod in and out. She was clenched on his meat the way she did in the midst of her orgasm, though he knew that she was nowhere near the real thing this early in the fuck.

He worked until he could move his dick, and when he did, her pussy really went crazy! Her legs enfolded him, and she moved deliriously under him, her body stuffed in both holes.

He kissed her mouth, and it was a wet swamp of steamy moisture. He leaned past Beth Ann, kissing Sabra too, and her mouth was just as wet and hot. Somehow the three mouths managed to meet, together, and it was impossible to tell whose tongue was where.

Beth Ann couldn't believe the sensations that raged within her body. The cock fucking her pussy moved at a slight offset from the dildo that fucked her ass. She barely had time to respond to one thrust before another was underway.

Her body bounced up and down, taking the stabs at both openings, and her heels slid up and down the backs of her husband's thighs. She had no idea who she was kissing; she didn't even give a fuck.

Sabra's hands milked at her hot hard nipples, sinking into the firmness of her apple-like titties, and again and again and again came those magical, arousing thrusts of dildo and cock, ravishing her pussy and her asshole in tandem.

She knew now that it had all been a plot, a plan, that Sabra had calculated hers and Paul's seductions, had manipulated everything that had occurred to them during the last two or three days. And she was glad of it.

She could not conceive of returning to a strictly monogamous lifestyle, not after this. She wanted more, she wanted it all!!! And she would get it, too!!!

Paul's cock savaged her pussy. He couldn't fuck too hard or too fast to satisfy Beth Ann. She opened herself to him, sucking all of his dick up her cunt, and the opening of her pussy made her anus clench all the more tightly around Sabra Robertson's ass-jammed dildo.

Although she was really much too caught up in her own pleasure to care, she did steal a glance at the others. Maggie was getting her husband's cock up the ass right now, and she had her head in Don Robertson's lap as she ate his rod to the balls.

We need more guys, Beth Ann thought. What are we gonna do when these hard-ons won't stand up for us? How many more erections could the guys get tonight, for Chrissakes? But then, they could always do each other while they waited for their men to recuperate from the strain of fucking three insatiable pussies.

Or maybe Sabra had the number of a good outcall service that could get some fresh meat over here for them? She giggled. Sabra would come up with something. Sabra seemed to have a solution for every problem.

But her clit was on fire, and she couldn't hold back another second.

"Fuck me, I'm cummmmmming!!!" Beth Ann screamed, and it was true, she was exploding with her rapture. She felt her husband's cock erupt inside her cunt, almost at the same moment, and Sabra's dildo plunged home in her anus, so that she was totally filled.

She didn't know what would happen next, what new variations she and Paul would be introduced to, but she knew, as she felt his cum gushing into her twat while he shared her body with another woman, that both she and her husband were ready for anything that might come up, thanks to their exciting new neighbors.

Mmmm, she thought, this beats the shit out of the Welcome Wagon! And she found herself looking forward to the day when someone else were the new kids on the block and it was her turn, and Paul's, to turn on the brand new neighbors.

THE END