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Her cunt again spasmed, overlaying the almost constant orgasms she was having, when she felt the swelling and the increased rigidity of the prick in her right hand, Lisa realizing that her seatmate was about to cum. Lisa slithered her hand down to the base of his huge male organ, squeezing him hard in her hot fist, then slowly relaxing her pressure, began to pump his cock with long strokes from the base to the tip, trying to milk him with increasing pressure as her fingers felt the ridge of his dickhead against the circle of her closed clenched fist. Her movements became a blur as she stared at his bulging prick, wanting to see the juice squirt.

She could feel his body writhe as he lunged upwards, driving his cock harder into her hand, when he groaned. His cock jumping in her pounding fist, spurted. Not squirt after squirt, as her husbands cock had done, but one continuous stream of cum blasting onto the seat in front, an out pouring of liquid shooting from the bulbous head of his dick. She wondered where he stored so much juice as his cock gushed like a garden hose, arching high, splashing against the seat and clinging like jelly globules to the hard slick seat back.

She could feel the pouring of the hot liquid inside the channel of his prick, swelling the root as his juice hosed out of the hole, when she sensed the slowing of the hot juicy stream coming from his huge prick.

She began a long rolling orgasm, her ass undulating, her thighs wide open to the black's gaze, as she milked the sperm from both pricks, feeling it oiling her fingers as she watched the slippery hot juice bubbling and slowly dripping from the slitted heads of their softening cocks.

The black rose, kneeling, his cock level with the top of the seat, his big black hairy balls hanging from his prick, bulged out over the seat back, Lisa realizing that he must have pulled his pants down allowing his black cock more freedom as he watched her being finger fucked. The thick black veins were standing out on the knobby stem as he slowly stroked his black thick prick, aiming it at the apex of her hairy wet pussy as he slowly pumped.

She felt an overwhelming urge to gather the pinkish black head of his prick in her mouth, she leaned forward to touch his thick black prick with her tongue. Her white fingers slowly grasped at his testicles as he continued to pump his cock. Unable to help herself, as if mesmerized, her hands reached for the masturbating cock.

The sensuous blonde's fingers tracing the thickened skin of his balls with her fingertips, scratching at the rough surface of his hard and hairy testicles, feeling his hand over hers, holding her to his jerking prick while he still stared at her hot, wet and open pussy. She slid her fingers higher along the black shaft, displacing his hand from his organ, leaning forward, running her hot pink tongue questing over the leaking end of his knob. His musky honey was oily on her lips as she slithered and swirled her flickering wet tongue over the swelled and spongy head. Her lips slightly opened and her head plunged forward, her full lips gathering his big hard black prick in the emptiness of her sucking mouth.

Her hands, free to roam, went around his body to cup his muscular buttocks, pulling him deeper into her mouth until her nose was pressed against the wiry hair of his belly and his cock head slid down into the slickness of her throat. As she withdrew her lips, sucking the hard root, twirling her tongue, she felt him began to lunge his cock back into her mouth, fucking her face as he came closer to shooting his hot wet juices.

Lisa's fingers touched his balls, feeling as hard rocks, tightly pulled up against his belly, knowing that his big cock was just seconds from shooting his cum. One last hard suck on the swollen knob was all it took to bring him off. Lisa released his prick from her mouth and slumped back down into her seat, her legs splayed wide, wet hairy pussy presented to him, breasts bare and quivering for his cum.

The first spurt splashed onto her bare belly and stuck. The second, perhaps better aimed, struck her wetly furred opening full into the pink distended lips of her pussy. Her hand darted to grasp his spraying prick, clasping it in her fingers, opening her mouth, aiming it to her face.

His salty musky sperm shot between her open lips to cling to her pink tongue like pudding as her hand milked, wishing for another taste. She rolled her tongue, savoring the hot spermy liquid as he shot his cum again. This spurt missed her face but fell to her quivering breasts, clinging, dribbling down the smooth softness of her chest.

Her fingers gathered some of the juice from her tits and wiped the sticky liquid onto the soft hair of her pussy, feeling the slickness seep into her juicy wet pink opening, satisfying momentarily the sexual lusty feelings flooding her feverish brain.

As Lisa was slathering the sticky slick juice into her pussy, she noticed that the credits were advancing on the screen, realizing that the first movie was over, the lights would be on very quickly. The theatre lights slowly began to brighten, while Lisa busily smoothed her skirt down over her legs, buttoned the front of her dress, covering her sperm covered slick tits beneath the material of her top, feeling the wetness of the clinging sperm on her tits sticking to the material at the top of her dark orange jersey dress, holding the cloth to her breasts.

Without any words, Lisa and Bill began to move from their seats to the exit. Lisa noticed several men in the rear rows, and two couples at the side, all with hard pricks being stroked and a couple at one side of the theatre balcony were engaging in a mutual masturbation exhibition for the three men seated at each side, watching.

Lisa could feel the black's sperm, glue-like, inch down one curved thigh, until it freed itself from her body leaving a silver spot on the carpet like saliva spat from someone's lips. Her pussy was still slithery, both from her own juices and the sperm that shot over the seat row and was rubbed into the soft hairy opening.

"Do you know that it's been exactly one month since we had our adventure at the Alameda!" said Lisa as they sat in the living room watching a XXX video. "You liked jerking those guys off" said Bill as he idly rubbed the silky skin of her thigh just above the smooth curve of her knee, then moving higher on her sleek thigh moving towards her moistness.

"God, yes." Lisa writhed as his fingers touched her panty covered pubis, jacking them off, sucking them, maybe even fucking a few!" "You dig getting your cunt finger fucked while you jack off a big, hard prick."

His finger pushed through the silken fabric of her moist panties at her erect clit pushing from the lips of her cunt against the silky fabric of her panties. Lisa began to squirm with delight at the soft fingering of her hot pussy.

"I think we were both really turned on that night, yes, I'd like to either do that or some other adventure with you again," Lisa purred, "I liked it when I had two fingers in my pussy and a prick spurting cum in each hand, not to mention the black guy in front that jacked off his come all over my tits. Now that was really a turn on for me. What I'd also like to do is watch you either finger fuck another lady, or eat her, of fuck her, or something like that. You know what I mean, have dirty sex with another woman while I could watch, just like you watched me jack off those cocks."

"Well honey, I'd like that too. If we could figure out how to get another lady for me, or a guy for you, maybe we could both watch each other fucking and sucking," Bill's soft voice submitted his thoughts to his blonde wife. "I don't know whether I'd rather have you watch me, or me watch you. Or, maybe watch each other!"

"Could be, either would turn us both on even more."

After a few minutes of silence, Lisa spoke again, "You know that I do like these screw movies and I like to watch them with you and then make love, but...our adventure at the Alameda was more exciting than these movies."

Bill probed harder at her clit, his finger worming under the elastic band of her panties, sinking into her wet cunt.

"Yes, I know. You'd like to see our adventure on video, wouldn't you Lisa?" "I would." she stammered as his plunging finger sent pleasure rippling down her belly. She began to grope his cock as his finger worked on her clit. "But right now, let's get to bed. I want that hard cock in me, right now!" Later, as they drifted into sleep, Lisa felt another orgasm twitch her body as she again thought of jacking off two cocks, feeling and tasting the squirting black's cum on her lips, tits and pussy.

The next day, Bill announced, "I've got a portable VHS unit and a low light level video camera. You're going to be a star baby."

The remainder of the evening after dinner was filled with trying out the camera. Bill shot about twenty minutes of Lisa undressing slowly, lying on the bed and masturbating for the camera lens, her soft red tipped fingernails toying with her pussy while Bill adjusted and fiddled with the setting on the camera.

Lisa demanded equal time too, playing at being both a director and a camera man, with Bill holding a copy of Playboy magazine and jacking off to the nude center fold bunny. Lisa zoomed in as he spurted his sperm onto the fold out page, capturing on tape the squirting silver juice from his cock. Played back in slow motion later, the silver jets arched out to softly splash and cling to the slick magazine pages as her husband milked every drop of sperm onto the smiling Bunny.

In bed later, the camera in the closet, lens fixed on the bed, the overheated couple fucked for the camera, capturing the action for later watching.

***

The next week flew by, as they tried camera angles and lighting in the bedroom. Another week and they felt that they had solved the problems, they were all set.

Much planning went into the selection of the guests, with three couples invited, for a total of eight for dinner Saturday night. Polly and Harry from her office. Polly was a free talking, very pretty lady with long black hair and big tits which Bill admitted to Lisa, really turned him on. Harry was the office manager over Lisa and although nothing had gone on between then, Lisa felt his bold eyes on her bosom and ass.

Another couple, who lived together, but were not married, were invited when Lisa noticed the bulge in his swimsuit while she and Bill were over for a San Jose swim party.

His name was Bill also, but his nickname was Bull, which tickled Lisa's fancy. His girl friend, Susan, was a petite blonde with a wide mouth and a great ass that she liked to swing when she thought some male was looking. Couldn't wait to get back in," and Lisa laughed.

Bill invited George and told him to bring a friend. George, a black pro football player who had injured his knee five years ago, was selling insurance now. They did not know who George would bring to the dinner.

While the guests arrived, Bill served cocktails, Lisa admired George's date's dress, giving each of the men in turn a glimpse of her pretty pink nipples as she served the napkins for the cocktails. Betty was George's date, light black, ass rippling when she walked. A beautiful lady from England with a charming accent.

After dinner, the group sat around the living room with coffee and brandy, Lisa across from George, tantalizing him with flashes of her long slim legs, the slitted dress parting. George's glances delved into the darkness of her thighs. Harry at her right, being treated to glimpses of her full breasts. Each time Harry spoke to her Lisa leaned slightly toward him, her breasts nudging the wrapped opening on her blouse, parting the soft material, exposing her nipples.

Between showing George her thighs and Harry her breasts, Lisa was getting aroused. She could visualize the size of Harry's prick by the swelling bulge in Harry's lap as she watched him dart glances into the dark cleavage of her full breasts. She enjoyed feeling the power to turn Harry on, feeling the moisture beginning to gather on the lips of her naked pussy. The sensuous blonde housewife decided that she really liked being looked at and admired sexually, and besides looking at male buns, really liked looking at the swelling male lap, wondering about the size and shape of the masculine organ in hiding!

The after dinner party slowly broke into couples, Bill and Susan, Lisa and George, with Bull talking to Polly. Heading for the bar to get another brandy, Lisa took George's hand and pulled him to the bar. "Would you help a girl George. I need someone to open a new bottle of brandy."

"I don't know too much about unscrewing, but I'd be glad to help."

"I never heard of anyone getting unscrewed."

"I know about football, I know about insurance, and I do know you're not wearing any panties. I know that you've been showing me your pretty pussy all night." said George touching her, his big black hand lightly caressing her flared hip through the gold fabric.

"Not only am I not wearing any panties, but I'm not wearing any brassiere either just for you, George." Lisa leaned forward, hunching her shoulders slightly, allowing George free vision of her succulent pinknippled breasts. "Like to see more of these?" Lisa purred, moving her shoulders so her full succulent breasts quivered and shook with ripples. "I'm interested, what do we do about it?" The husky black growled. "Bill," she called out, "George and I are going to talk about that insurance policy on the house. Do you want to come along and talk about it now?"

Bill, deep in conversation with Susan waved her a negative gesture. "You two look, I'm busy here," his eyes devouring Susan.

Lisa led George down the hallway to the master bedroom, where the camera was hidden in the closet. George's hands slid up under her skirt, Lisa pulling away from his hands.

"Not so fast, sit on the bed while I close the door," Lisa slipped the lock. "I've been showing you what I've got, now it's time to let me see what you've got". She sat on the edge of the bed, her heel sliding to touch the floor switch that turned on the video camera. Lisa reached her fingers to his zipper and drew it down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as she pulled it down. Her hand sought the opening, delving into the warmth, searching for the male bar at the opening of his jockey shorts. Success!

Her fingers touched the soft bar and drew it from its hiding place. Drooping like a ripe banana, his thick male organ emerged. Soft, it hung down from his open fly, as she pulled harder unwinding his cock from its stowed hiding place, drawing it out to its full length. It hung, semi soft, semi hard, black shafted with a pinkish black, mushroom shaped knobby head half hidden with foreskin.

"That feel good?" She asked as she stroked his heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of his black cock. She knelt between his outstretched knees and leaned forward into his crotch.

"Better and better," was his husky low voiced answer. His cock began to thicken as her hands fondled lovingly, touching the silken skin lightly with her fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the circumference of his mighty rod. She began milking his black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward his balls on the return caress, until she was rewarded be a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep set hole in the head of his pecker, which welled out, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of his knob.

"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Lisa murmured lasciviously, "I get turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit of cum!" She traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the basalt blackness of the stem of his cock with one hand while the other opened the tie at the side of her blouse, pulling it open to bare her breasts to him.

His black hand covered one, squeezing and touching the soft flesh, finger rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further. Her quick hand now pumped his prick with increasing pressure squeezing and pulling. Juice welling from the deep hole in the tip, began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, her pink tongue dipped into the juice of his honey, licking it from the smooth skin.

Her palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat her tongue and the inner surface of her mouth. Pumping more, the juices began to run from his cockhead, while she caught another droplet then touched the opening of his black prick to the pink nipple of her breast. The nipple sparkled as she coated it with the precum welling from his cock.

She ran her tight fingers to the base of his cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear precum out to hang on his head in a thick pearl. She bent, squeezing more until the quivering droplet hung, then oozed from the dark knob. She caught the droplet on her finger, transferring it to her mouth, savoring the texture and flavor.

"George, I've always had this fantasy of sucking off a big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum." Lisa bent forward, touched her pointed pink tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in his black prick, laving the head with her flickering tongue. She rolled his heavy foreskin out from his groin, gathering it around the head of his prick in her mouth, forcing her flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head. She delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between his black soft foreskin and the salty taste of the precum welling from the head of his cock.

"That's it honey. Suck me. Suck up my big black cock. Take it all and suck the cum right out of my balls." His hoarse voice implored her to more suction, his black hands and fingers busy milking and squeezing her white breasts. "Uummm," her muffled answer came from deep in her throat, around the prick in her well stuffed mouth. Lisa pulled back. "I like the taste of your cock, George. Cum in my mouth! I want to taste and feel your sperm all over my mouth and tongue, and then swallow it all."

His big black hands cupped her head, forcing her face back down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices at the tip. Her sensitive tongue felt the surges in his cock head as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding her mouth farther engulfing more and more of his prick, feeling the bulbous head go deeper and deeper until her nose rested against his belly, cushioned by the wiry black hair in his groin, the zipper teeth scraping her nostrils.

She swallowed, her throat gulping, massaging his cockhead with her throat then tight lipped she pulled back, milking his cock with her mouth, savoring the musky juice coating her oral cavity. Twice more her mouth forced the length of his black prick, deepthroating him, when he started to shudder, his body tensing. Once more her lips traveled from tip to root, then holding his surging prick with the hand farthest from the camera lens, she pulled her lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or six inches.

She jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought of the camera catching the juice from his balls entering her lips, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of his cock into her ready waiting and eager mouth. The first ropy squirt spanned the space to splash into her mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, thick as tapioca pudding, and she leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted offering, trapping it with her open mouth.

As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, she followed with her mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of his cock, until she had captured the last of the sticky sperm in her open mouth.

Slowly her lips slid over the pink black knob and sucking she pulled all of his still pulsing prick into her mouth, feeling it soften. Lisa's fingers tightened at the base of his prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, her fingers on top of his rod, thumb underneath as she slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum from his prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the slick black glans. Her head slowly bent over his cock, as she began to lick at the sperm with the tip of her tongue, swirling her pointed pink tongue into the hole.

Licking up all of his sticky silver juice from the tip of his knob, down to his balls, cleaning off all of the escaped wetness, then pulled his cock back into her mouth. Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin. Lisa suckled at his sperm, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm, then turning her head slightly to face the hidden VCR camera, the avidly prick sucking blonde allowed droplets of his juice to escape from the corners of her mouth, for the camera.

"Lisa, you are one great cocksucker!" said George pulling his cock back while she sucked it like a large, fat piece of spaghetti, until it fell from her lips with an audible pop.

"Now it's my turn. I want to fuck your white pussy."

"George, I'd rather not, we've been in here so long that someone will wonder what happened to us. I'll let you fuck me later with that big fat black cock. Let's get everyone a little drunk, and relax any inhibitions they may have and get an orgy going!"

"Are you serious, Lisa?"

"You bet your ass I'm serious, do you want to help out, and get my blonde pussy?"

"Sure, I'll help. What do you want me to do?"

"Here is what we'll do, later this evening, we'll..."

He pulled her to her feet and planted a wet kiss on her cum coated lips, his tongue probing and flickering where his black cock had spurted, just moments before. She led him back to the others.

Acting very casual, Lisa obtained a new drink and nodded at her husband signifying that she's been sucked a big black cock and recorded it on tape.

As Lisa engaged Bull and Polly in animated conversation, she began to warm up Bull by almost thrusting her breasts out of her blouse. Each time her eyes looked at Bull's, his eyes were deep into the cleavage, lusting after the full swelling of her tits.

Bull took a deep breath, still staring down the vee in her blouse and asked, "Where's your bathroom, Lisa?"

"Use the bath in the master bedroom. I've got to pee too, I'll use the front bathroom," Lisa grinned at him.

"I hope everything comes out all right," Bull's humorous voice grinned at her. "Oh, I'm certain it will," Lisa grinned back. She closed the door behind her, paused a few seconds to allow Bull to proceed to the bathroom in the master bedroom, then opened it to tip toe into the master bedroom. Closing and locking the master bedroom door quietly, she stole to the bed, seating herself on the edge of the bed again. She opened the slit in her skirt and began to rub the cleft opening of her overheated cunt.

When Bull exited the bathroom, his hands busy fastening the zipper on his fly, his eyes fell on Lisa, her skirt open, busy finger sunk into the top of her pussy. Her fingers stopped moving while she sat frozen for a few seconds looking full into his eyes, her finger again began sliding over the wet and swollen lips of her cunt. Parting the lips gently with her finger, Lisa moved the tip over the erect bud of her clit. Slowly slipping into the swelled lips of her pink pussy her finger glinted with sticky honey. Bull's deep voice almost cracked as he spoke. "Jesus, Lisa. Couldn't you wait until the party was over?"

"No, Bull," her sultry voice slow. "I just got turned on thinking about you."

"Wouldn't you rather have something else in there, Lisa?"

"Yes I'd really like something else in here. Have you got anything in mind?" "Oh, I have something to fill it with all right, I have fingers, a tongue or a big cock! Which one would you like, or maybe all three." "Well, let's see now. I do like to have a finger in my pussy, and I certainly do like to have a tongue in there too, but if it's a really big cock, then I think that I'd really rather have it in me. Have you really got a big cock Bull?

The sudden jump of his prick was outlined by his tight brown trousers, the fabric stretching with the quick engorgement of blood to his cock. Bull grinned down at the beautiful and sensuous blonde wife. "Big, and long and hard besides. Just look here at what you do to me when you play with your pussy, like you're doing now."

Lisa looked where Bull was pointing. "I only believe what I see, and you might have a potato stuffed in there for all I can tell from here." "Watch closely, and I'll let you be the judge as to whether it's a potato, or more cock than you can handle."

Her eyes dropped to stare at his groin as he drew down his zipper. Lisa's eyes widened as his prick came out, and came out, and came out. George's cock looked like a banana, but Bull's prick looked like the handle of a tennis racket. So long that it drooped under it's own weight. His cock stood out from his belly straining to hold itself erect. Lisa's pussy spasmed just looking at the awesome handle on the man.

"Gawd! Now I know why they call you Bull You're built like a god damn bull!"

He stepped forward, his cock bobbling, until it was level with Lisa's eyes.

"Try it, you'll like it."

"If I lick it, will I like it better?"

"I don't know if you'll like it better, but I'll like it better!"

Lisa giggled up at Bull, still staring at his lusty prick. Her hands grasped and held his huge prick, fondling the heavy weight of meat. Stroking and pumping, she felt it expanding under her caresses until the glans, swollen and seeping with moisture, gleamed with engorged blood. His foreskin, lay in thick and heavy folds surrounding the neck of his prick.

Lisa's soft fingers moved the heavy folds of wrinkled skin up to almost cover the glans, them back slowly over the neck of his cock until the head was uncovered and throbbing in her hands. Each time she covered and uncovered his lusty cock with his foreskin, a small seepage of honey emitted from the slitted opening.

For all the length of his cock, the glans head was small and almost flat, tapered at the bottom but straight at the top. Rounded and spongy to her touch, responsive to the suggestive caresses her tender fingertips traced over the smooth slick surface. It was much larger than her husband's root, or even George's prick. Lisa thought and compared the other four cocks she'd had. This one beat them all in length, maybe even a little in thickness. The hole in the head was a long slit instead of the dimple she was familiar with, seeping honey that oiled the slippery glans beneath the foreskin as she pumped on it.

Softly running her hands over the massive organ, Lisa weighed and marveled at the weight, hefted the hairy testicles hanging with bunched wrinkled skin below the hardened shaft, slowly moving her fingers from testicles to glans, tracing the blue veins swelling and pulsing under the skin. Again, moving from root to tip, the sensuous blonde wife squeezed harder at his shaft, milking it and bringing a soft groan from Bull's lips.