What Hot Wives Really Want

by Meredith Cole

  And then the burly man's prick exploded inside her mouth, her lips closing tightly around the spurting tip as she savored the warm fluid rushing down her throat. Wendy barely had a split second to recover from this thrill when the prick in her cunt erupted as she pushed herself down hard and deep. She moaned loudly as he pussy filled with the man's juices, his prick pouring stream after stream into her. And just when she thought she could not take another drop, the prick pounding into her ass let go with a mightier stream. She heard herself moan loudly as she was filled to the brim with warm fluid, her body shaking as the raging orgasm pounded her. The thrill was so strong that Wendy felt herself go completely weak, her hands and arms no longer able to support her weight as the tremendous orgasm surged through her body. She moaned and shook, her body experiencing a Shangri-la of excitement, her ass and cunt refusing to halt their pulsating contractions as pleasure surged through them. And as she lay there, the lights went out!

  CHAPTER SIX

  She had just clambered out of the shower and was taking a little extra time to towel off when it occurred to her that the power was still off. As she eased the thick towel over the many curves of her body, the thought came to her mind that possibly the maintenance men had rigged her power outage in order to gain themselves a return engagement to her apartment. She smiled so much that she almost laughed out loud at the thought.

  Wendy wiped the mist from the mirror with her towel and once again surveyed the body that had brought so much pleasure to others as well as to herself. She felt more self-confident, more relaxed, more sure of herself and her appeal as she used the perfume bottle's stopper to apply tiny drops of scent to her body. She eased the stopper into the valley of her tits, behind her ear lobes and then another tiny drop or two on her neck. With a mischievious grin on her face, Wendy turned her back to the mirror and applied a tiny drop of scent in the cleft of her ass-cheeks.

  "Never know what might turn up yet today," she said to herself.

  Then Wendy slipped back into the short terrycloth robe, her body still naked beneath it as she belted it securely. As she stepped out of the bathroom, she was still wondering if only her apartment was without power of if any of the other apartments were likewise afflicted.

  Slipping her apartment key into the pocket of the robe, Wendy decided to check with Janet who lived next door.

  "Who is it?" Janet asked as Wendy rapped on the door to the apartment.

  "It's Wendy, Janet!"

  "Come on it, Wendy!" Janet smiled as she peeked out from behind the door.

  When she stepped onto the apartment, Wendy understood Janet's unusual hiding behind the door. Janet was wearing only her bra and panties, her lovely body accented perfectly by the light-blue, sheer lingerie. Wendy couldn't help but take special notice of the woman's tits, thendark nipples pointing noticeably through the sheerness of the bra's fabric.

  "Since the power has been out," Janet explained, "the air conditioning has been off so we didn't want to get too warm. That's why we're all in our bras and panties.

  And that's when Wendy first saw the other two women seated on the loving room couch, their charms also only hidden by sheer fabric about their tits and pussies.

  "You know Marcy and Donna, don't you, Wendy?" Janet smiled as together they strolled into the living room. "Why don't you sit down and have a glass of wine with us? We're sort of having an impromptu power-outage party!"

  "Come on and sit down here between me and Donna," Marcy said with a broad smile. "Janet, you'd better get Wendy a glass of wine."

  "I was wondering if my apartment was the only one without power," Wendy explained. But her eyes continued to drift as she spoke. Her eyes moved from one pair of tits to the other, from one nylon-covered cunt to the other and all the while, she felt as if she was under the watchful gaze of the other three women. It caused her to empty the glass all too quickly, her nervousness totally unexplainable to her.

  "You'll find yourself getting a little warm in that robe," Donna suggested with a wry grin on her lips. "Here the rest of us are almost naked and you're all bundled up."

  "It really doesn't seem fair," Janet agreed with an even broader smile on her pretty face.

  "Oh, I'll be fine." Wendy grinned in return. "I had just gotten out of the shower and I'm not wearing anything underneath anyhow."

  Wendy could see the effects her words had on the trio who were quick to exchange glances among themselves. All the women seemed unusually disturbed at her little revelation. In fact, there was a different kind of look on Marcy's face and in her eyes-a look that Wendy had seen before in the eyes of Lisa earlier this morning.

  She couldn't help but return the stare of Marcy and even allowed her gaze to filter over the redhead's curvaceous body. As her eyes scanned the ample tits peeking out from behind the sheer lace and nylon of her bra, Wendy felt as if she actually saw Marcy's nipples grow more erect and become more aroused. Marcy was definitely breathing just a little harder, a little more strained than earlier. When Wendy looked at Marcy's openly suggestive and parted lips, she could see the tip of the woman's tongue peeking out at her.

  Wendy took another long sip from her replenished glass and let her eyes scan the barely concealed bodies of Donna and Janet. And it was when she got to stealing a glance at Janet, her body seated in a chair directly across from her, that Wendy received the biggest shock. The crotch of Janet's pale-blue panties definitely showed some moisture, a dampness, that had not been there earlier. And suddenly, Wendy knew what was soon to happen. She hadn't interrupted a power-outage party at all. She had interrupted a sex party! And worse, she knew she now wanted to be a part of it!

  There were hardly any other words spoken. The eyes of the others roamed over her robe-clad body. Wendy teasingly provided them with a casual glimpse or two of her hidden flesh by shifting her position on the couch often. Her robe would ride up baring the flesh of her tanned thighs or she would stretch outward causing the robe's folds to loosen, providing the others with a good glimpse of her ample tits.

  Wendy wasn't surprised when she felt Marcy's hand stealthily fall upon the belt of her robe. Nor was she surprised when her hand loosened the terry cloth fabric just a little more before it stole away. What did surprise Wendy was the way her cunt was dampening with her flowing juices and throbbing excitedly as she gazed at the others.

  And it was then she decided that the pretense no longer had a place for her, for she wanted to speed things up just a little more. Wendy stretched her arms upward making certain the robe was taught causing the belt to open almost completely. And this allowed everyone a perfect view of much of her charms. As she sipped from the wine glass, her eyes went from one to the other, their obvious desire clearly evident in the returned glances.

  When she didn't re-close her robe, Wendy heard a faint moan come from Janet's parted lips. This was soon followed by a like moan from Marcy as well. But it was Donna's hand that was already lingering on the robe-covered portion of her left tit, inching its way toward the center where the flesh was visible.

  Wendy spoke no words of reproach to Donna, but in fact, turned her face toward the woman. Her lips parted suggestively as she stared deep into her eyes. As Donna's face came nearer to hers, Wendy felt her heart beating madly inside her chest. And as the woman's lips closed over hers, she felt Donna's hand gently kneading the bare flesh of her heaving tit.

  Donna's touch on her tit's warm flesh was so delicate and tender but her kiss was thing of pure passion. As she welcomed Donna's probing tongue inside her mouth, Wendy moaned excitedly and felt someone else's hands softly cradling the flesh of her other tit.

  As she and Donna continued to share a tongue-trading kiss, Wendy sighed deeply, for the hands on her other tit had lifted it upward. And when she felt Marcy's warm lips close over her nipple and begin to nurse it, Wendy's sigh was powerfully total and earthy.

  And then Wendy felt Janet kneeling between her parted thighs, her hands eagerly exploring the warm flesh of her tit along wit
h Donna's. And then Janet's lips were on her nipple, sucking it ever so tenderly, gently pulling at the tiny bit of flesh while pleasure raced throughout Wendy's body.

  "Mmmmmm!" Wendy managed to moan in Pi to Donna's bps, her tongue now probing the in: sides of the woman's warm mouth. Wendy felt herself shudder as Donna began to suck on her tongue, attempting to pull it deeper and deeper inside.

  Her nipples were positively jumping with joy inside the lips of Marcy and Janet, and Wendy was quick to hold their faces more firmly against the softness of her tits.

  This was what joy was meant to be! she told herself as she felt her pussy dampen even more with her hot juices.

  Wendy felt the folds of her robe being spread apart even wider by Janet as the woman's lips left her nipple, the erect stub of flesh tingling warmly. Janet's lips were quickly replaced on the nipple by those of Donna who eagerly cradled the soft flesh to her mouth, sucking deeply and hard on the nipple.

  Wendy felt Janet's tongue slide over her stomach, moving ever lower with a definite purpose. She parted her thighs all the more, knowing her cunt was in for a tongue bath of the first quality. And as Janet inched her tongue closer to her cunt, Wendy put her legs on top of the woman's shoulders and slid down a little on the sofa to make it all the easier.

  "Oooohhhhh!" she sighed loudly as Janet began teasing the moist flesh of her cunt with a hot tongue tip. And when she felt Janet's tongue make yet another complete circle of enjoyment around the entire flesh of her cunt-lips, Wendy sighed again almost uncontrollably.

  Her body was being racked with pleasure from so many different areas all at the same time that Wendy didn't know how to react. All she could do was moan and enjoy the tremendous thrill her body was being subjected to as the three women continued teasing away at her.

  When Janet's lips closed over her clit and began to suck on it, Wendy knew a powerful climax was only seconds away, for already her body was beginning to quiver with emotional excitement.

  Then Wendy felt Janet's tongue begin to methodically probe the insides of her steaming cunt, teasing the moist flesh of her pussy's lips almost constantly. And as Janet pushed her tongue deeper and more often into her juiced cunt, Wendy shivered with pleasure, her body pulsating with pure enjoyment.

  "Oooohhhhhh!" she sighed loudly, her body succumbing to the climax thrills pouring through it. "Oh, I love being fucked by a tongue!"

  She moaned and pulled Janet's face flush up against her juice flowing cunt. She moaned as Janet's tongue continued lapping up all of her flowing fluid while still managing to push her tongue between the contracting lips of her pussy.

  "Jam it in me! Jam it high in me!" she screamed out loud.

  As she recovered from the strong orgasm, there were tender kisses shared with Donna and Marcy. But Wendy's strongest kiss was for Janet who had just brought her cunt so much enjoyment. As they traded tongues eagerly, Wendy could feel Janet's heart pounding beneath the bra-covered tit she was tenderly kneading.

  "Let's go into the bedroom," Janet suggested as she helped Wendy up from the couch. "There are a lot more games we can play in there."

  Wendy felt anxious hands slide the robe from her shoulders and there were even more anxious hands sliding over the hairless flesh of her dripping cunt accompanied by the strong sighs from the women.

  "I can't wait to get my tongue in that cunt of yours!" Donna grinned. "I've never done it with a shaven pussy before."

  "The taste is fantastic!" Janet said. "Just wait until you can nibble on her cunt-lips without having hair in your mouth. What a thrill!"

  As Wendy followed them into Janet's bedroom, a trail of shed garments was left behind. Bras were undone and panties removed and by the time they reached the side of the big bed, all were as naked as she, their pussies glistening with their dripping juices.

  Wendy did not want to confess her lack of knowledge and experience of lady loving and she secretly hoped the others would lead her into what she should do. Wendy not only wanted to enjoy what was about to happen but she wanted to be able to bring enjoyment to the others as well. Her fears were quickly washed away when she heard Janet softly giving instructions.

  "Why don't you lie down in the center of the bed, Wendy." Janet smiled. "And we'll kind of take charge if that's all right with you."

  "Sounds great!" Wendy smiled. "Just tell me what you want me to do. Whatever it is, I'm sure it'll be lots of fun!"

  "That's what it's all about!" Marcy smiled, the red hair of her cunt being covered by the stroking hand of Donna.

  Wendy lay on her back in the bed's center, the highly aroused and stiffly erect nipples of her tits pointing upward defiantly. She parted her thighs, eagerly displaying the well-juiced and hairless cunt that was being devoured by three pairs of hungry eyes.

  She watched as Janet and Donna came to her, kneeling next to her. And as they parted their creamy thighs, Wendy couldn't help but slide her hands onto the moist flesh of their cunts, gently squeezing and teasing the warm flesh repeatedly. But it was the directly over her face, the woman easily straddling her thighs across her. As Wendy looked up, she could see the appetizing and inviting pussy, all juicy and waiting for her tongue, the lips barely concealed by the curly, red hair. But Wendy could plainly see Marcy's moist and ready clit at the head of her cunt, for the woman was stroking it teasingly for her, her well-manicured nails sliding easily over the sensitive nub of flesh.

  "Would you like to eat my pussy?" Marcy moaned. "I'd love to have your tongue all over me and in me! Come on, Wendy! Eat my cunt!"

  It wouldn't have taken even that much to encourage Wendy to slide her hot and eager tongue over the woman's flesh. But somehow, the words of invitation egged her onward with far more passion than she thought herself capable of. Wendy was pleased as Marcy trembled and moaned as she slid her tongue all along the outer edge of the woman's cunt.

  Again and again, Wendy slid her tongue all over the edges of Marcy's dripping cunt-lips, lapping up the fluids while teasing the flesh so tenderly. And she smiled to herself when she heard Marcy moan with mounting excitement as she began to tease the even more moist flesh of her clit with the tip of her tongue. Marcy's pussy tasted far different than Lisa's had earlier and the pleasant aroma of an obviously expensive perfume only fueled her actions to a fever pitch. She didn't want to merely eat this woman's pussy, she wanted to devour it!

  Wendy felt her tits being cradled by two pairs of soft hands once more, the still highly aroused and very stiffly erect nipples being teased by the gentle touches of silken fingertips. And then Wendy felt the most tremendous sensation pouring through her nipples, a feeling even far more enjoyable than having them suckled.

  Both Janet and Donna had inched their parted thighs right next to the tit their hands were kneading and teasing. And those gentle hands guided the erect nipples of Wendy's tits between those spread thighs, the flesh of the nipple rubbing against the very moist flesh of the woman's clits. And while they slowly moved Wendy's warm tits against their even hotter cunts, a tremendous surge of pleasure rushed through them.

  "Aaaaahhhhh!" Janet moaned as she manipulated the stiffly soft nipple against her throbbing clit.

  "Oooohhhhh!" Donna cried, her hands furiously sliding the erect stub of flesh against her moist clit ever faster.

  "Ooooohhhhhh!" Marcy moaned as her tongue slid across the woman's throbbing clit more frequently.

  Wendy began to move her tongue tip across the tender nub of Marcy's clit ever faster with ever more delicate touches. And when she felt the spray of Marcy's cunt-juices flow over her chin, she pursed her lips around the sensitive clit and began to suck on it furiously. Marcy's loud moan only spurred on her own pleasure and she increased the pressure of her lips around the woman's clit. And just before she was certain Marcy was about to experience her climax, Wendy stiffened her tongue and pushed it deep and high into Marcy's moist cunt.

  "Aaaahhhh!" Marcy moaned, her cunt contracting as another shower of fuck-juices flowed out of it and onto Wend
y's lips.

  Wendy felt Marcy's hands holding her head close up against her pulsating cunt, so she tried to push her tongue even deeper between the well lubricated lips of her pussy. And as she pushed her tongue upward, she couldn't help but enjoy the flavorful sensations the tangy juices provided to her taste buds. Again and again, Marcy's cunt throbbed and contracted with her pleasure while Wendy pushed her hot tongue in and out of it furiously.

  "Ooohhhhh!" Janet sighed loudly, her hands continuously manipulating Wendy's tit between the woman's thighs.

  "Aaahhhhh!" Donna sighed, her hands also pushing Wendy's nipple more firmly against her clit.

  And when she felt the moist flow on her tits from each of the women's cunts, Wendy could only sigh with pleasure as their pussies contracted pleasantly against her flesh. As the orgasm powered through Donna and Janet, Wendy made certain her tongue made one final tour of the red-haired cunt-lips above her.

  Wendy barely had time to shift positions when she found Donna's smiling face between her thighs. And it was obvious from the look on the woman's face that Donna had Wendy's hairless pussy on her mind. Donna had just begun teasing the sides of her thighs with her tongue tip when Janet lay down very near Wendy's face, spreading her pussy directly over anxious lips. Wendy could plainly see Janet's face slide between Marcy's thighs, her tongue already eagerly attacking the woman's still-hrobbing cunt. Marcy lay on her side and eased her face between Donna's thighs. There was no given signal but they all began teasing the juicy clits above their outstretched tongues. And there was nothing more that Wendy wanted to do! Eagerly, she slid her tongue over Janet's pink clit nub alternating her tongue teases with succulent pursing of her lips around the sensitive flesh.