by Julie Bosso
Sandra looked back at Sandy and her husband on the love seat. Ralph’s hands were gripping her waist tightly as he pushed up into her. Sandra got up, suddenly overcome, and knelt in front of the two of them. She put her mouth down on Ralph’s balls and began lapping at them, running her tongue over each and then moving it up his shaft. When she got to the top of his cock, her tongue brushed against Sandy’s pussy and she felt an electric thrill run through her. The taste was so musky and exotic and wonderful. She moved her mouth up to Sandy’s clit, sucking on it and flicking her tongue.
Sandy cried out, “Oh! Oh fuck!” That encouraged Sandra and she licked furiously at the little button as her husband continued to push up into her best friend’s pussy. Sandra felt her body lifted and instead of kneeling she was on all fours. She turned her head back to look and only caught a glimpse of Mark before Sandy’s hands brought her face back to her pussy. She licked and sucked as she felt her skirt lifted up over her waist and felt her panties pulled down and off. All the while she could hear moans and groans and shouts of passion. It was incredible because she recognized her husband’s moans and she recognized Sandy, Connie, and the other men; but she could also hear all of the sounds from the screen.
It was already strange and erotic enough that there were six people in her very own living room fucking with each other, but the sounds from Sex Survivor made it seem like they were in the middle of a giant Roman orgy. Suddenly she was filled. Mark’s giant dick pushed into her stretching her more than she had ever been stretched before. She nearly screamed against Sandy’s clit. It was so huge and as he grabbed her waist and began fucking her furiously she felt herself growing closer and closer. She felt hands pulling her clothes all the way off and Sandy let her go long enough that she could tell it was Connie and Tommy working together to get her completely naked.
The moment her breasts were free Connie got underneath her and began kissing and licking at her nipples. She looked up and was ready to get back to Sandy’s clit, but she paused. She watched as Tommy pushed his cock into his wife’s mouth as Ralph fucked her. All the while Mark continued fucking Sandra hard and she knew she would cum soon. Then, Connie began moving lower, wiggling her way underneath her until her mouth crossed over her belly and was suddenly on her clit. Feeling her neighbor’s tongue working on her while Mark’s big cock pushed in and out of her was too much. She opened her mouth and screamed, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m Cumming I’m Cumming I’m Cumming!”
Connie didn’t slow down at all on her clit but just kept sucking and licking on it. Mark fucked her just as hard, and she felt her pussy clamping down on his cock. She lifted her head and put her mouth back on Sandy’s pussy as her orgasm coursed over her. Sandy screamed and said, “I’m Cumming. Oh God! I’m Cumming. Fuck!” She looked up, and saw that Tommy had pulled out of Sandy’s mouth but she didn’t know where he was. She looked behind herself and saw that he was fucking Connie lifting her hips up to push into her as Connie continued to assault her own clit.
She tried to keep licking Sandy’s pussy but Sandy pushed her away and suddenly got off of Ralph. The moment Ralph’s cock became free Sandra leaned forward and took it in her mouth pushing as deeply as she could. It was amazing. She and Ralph had played with sex toys to give her the illusion of taking on two men at once, but now she really was! She sucked on her husband as her orgasm rocketed through her body and Mark continued to fuck her hard. She realized suddenly that Connie’s mouth wasn’t on her clit anymore, but with her own mouth busy she didn’t turn to find out where she was.
A moment later, though, she saw hands running up and down her husband’s chest. Glancing up, she saw Sandy running her hands over her husband’s body. She was behind him now and her hands traveled over his chest and stomach. Then, Sandy reached up and put her hand on the back of Sandra’s head, moving up and down with it as Sandra sucked her husband’s Dick. The feelings were incredible. She didn’t know where Connie was, but she imagined that Tommy was still fucking her. She could still hear all of the noise is coming from Sex Survivor on the television set.
Then, she felt someone wriggling underneath her. She started to pull her head up but Sandy held her firmly and pushed her back down. She gagged around her husband’s cock as another spasm hit her pussy. Then she was empty. She nearly cried as the cock left her pussy. But she wasn’t empty for long. From beneath she felt a cock pushing against her slit and hands pushed her down from above. She was filled again she managed to pull away from her husband’s cock for a second. It was long enough to look down and see that it was Tommy in her pussy now, and she smiled at him. When she lifted her face to get back to Ralph’s cock she saw that Connie was already there. Her mouth was licking up and down his shaft.
When Connie saw her, she smiled leaned forward and kissed her. Sandra realized it was her first kiss from a woman and she kissed back urgently just as that woman’s husband put the head of his giant cock up against the tiny puckered opening of her asshole. She felt an immediate burst of fear. Mark was much bigger than any of the dildos that had been there. He was much bigger than Ralph. She turned her head to protest but Connie turned it back and shoved it onto Ralph’s cock. As her husband’s cock pushed up into her throat making her gag and choke, Mark gripped her hips tightly and thrust forward hard.
Sandra’s whole body clenched up at the intrusion and she screamed around her husband’s cock. Mark started to pull out but then Ralph’s voice said, “No! Keep fucking her. She likes it hard.” Sandra’s orgasm had disappeared with the shock of pain that coursed through her the moment that giant cock rammed into her tiniest, tightest hole. She felt hands of the back of her head forcing her deeper and deeper until her throat was gagging and choking impossibly on her husband’s rod. She heard him moaning and pushing up harder, and then he exploded in her mouth. She choked as he came, but Connie’s hands held her firmly there and Connie’s husband began fucking her ass furiously.
Her orgasm came back with a vengeance, crashing over her and making her scream again, this time from pleasure rather than pain. Tommy fucked her furiously from below as well, and she felt hands on her thighs. Soon, she felt a tongue licking around in between the two cocks inside of her and realized as she gulped down her husband’s cum that Sandy had gone behind them and was licking. Connie held her in place, Ralph’s cock deep within her throat, long after he stopped cumming, and the two men continued to fuck her. Finally Mark cried out and thrust deeply two or three more times. She heard Sandy say, “My God, that so fucking hot! It’s so fucking—”
The rest of what she said was cut off it in choking gasp as Mark groaned, and Sandra realized he’d shoved his cock into Sandy’s mouth as he came. She forced her face away from her husband and turned around in time to see Sandy’s cheeks bulge, her eyes wide as Mark held back of her head and forced that monster into her throat. Sandra cried out as the sight sent more spasms of pleasure through her. She watched Connie walk around behind her husband and then reach over to Sandy’s head pulling her deeper onto Mark’s cock. Sandra watched as Sandy started panicking and resisting, but Connie and Mark were far stronger than her. The cock forced its way into her throat, forcing her to swallow his load and not stopping until all eight inches or so was inside of her and his balls rested on her chin.
Tommy cried out and was suddenly out of her pussy. She felt him wiggle himself upward and then it was her face stuffed with cock as he exploded into her mouth and pushed deep in her throat. She sucked on his dick as hard as she could and swallowed down his load as quickly as she could. Finally he let her go and everyone kind of fell to the floor gasping.
She unsteadily got to her feet the ending credits were running on Sex Survivor. She looked around the room. She couldn’t believe it; five naked bodies lay sprawled everywhere. Connie was leaning her head on Sandy’s shoulder and gently stroking her. Tommy sat next to them, gently rubbing his wife’s thigh. Ralph sat on the love seat with a dazed look on his face. Mark was on the floor breathing hard.
; She walked to her husband and smiled at him. He smiled back and pulled her to him. She sat on his lap and put her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck gently. After about ten minutes, everyone got some energy back and started milling about. Sandra walked to the kitchen and poured wine for everyone. As she handed the glasses out, she realized they were all still naked. Sandy started giggling, and pretty soon everyone was laughing uncontrollably. Finally, Sandy said, “We didn’t even get to watch the show.”
Sandra said, “No problem. I have it recorded.” She walked to the DVR and pressed play.
It took them three more tries before they were able to make it all the way to the end of the show to discover that Debbie Brownstone, Sandra’s favorite, had won.
WITH OUR HUSBANDS, TOO
an erotic short by Nancy Brockton
All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press
Griffin walked through the door and was greeted with silence. For a moment, he flashed back to a day last week, when he had shown up unexpectedly like this, and had been greeted with the sight of his wife and his partner’s wife rolling around together naked in his and his wife’s bedroom. It had been quite a shock, but when they had willingly pulled him into their little escapade, he had been glad he’d decided to come home for lunch.
Now, though, as he wandered through their large house and called his wife’s name, he realized that he was truly alone. Who knew, maybe Susan was at Angela’s house this time, having some more fun. He smiled at the image of the two of them together and then walked back to the kitchen where he’d dropped his briefcase and his cell phone beside it.
He looked in the large fridge, really too big for just the two of them, and pulled out an already opened bottle of wine. Pouring a glass, he walked over to the table and picked up his phone. Sipping the wine and letting it press against his palate, he waited through the ringing on the other end until his partner answered his phone. “Yeah, Jason, I think it’s a safe time for you to come on over.” He nodded at something his partner was saying while swirling the rose liquid in his glass. Setting it down, he answered. “Yeah, that’ll be fine. See you soon.”
“Sue, you are killing me, you know that, don’t you?” Angela Meyer yelled over the dressing room door at her friend, who was busy trying on an armload of clothing at the fifth shop they had visited that day.
“Oh, Ange, just sit down and relax. What big plans do you have today, anyway?”
Angela sighed and thought that a date with her masseuse would be an excellent plan after today. “I imagine Jason will want me home at some point.”
Susan’s laugh tinkled through the barrier. “You exaggerate, it’s not even that late, but if you insist.” Susan stepped out of the little room and smiled her brilliant smile at her friend. Even with trying on endless outfits all day, her platinum blond hair was still perfectly coiffed and her make-up un-smudged. The only adjustment she made was to smooth her skirt along her long legs. “We can head home.”
Angela studied her empty hands and crooked an eyebrow. “Nothing?”
“Oh, well, you know, it’s always more fun to try things on than to buy them.”
Angela looked at her suspiciously but followed her toward the exit. On the way, Susan passed the sales associate who had helped her earlier. “Hello, dear, I wanted to let you know you can go ahead and gather all the items and bill them to the card on account here, and send it to the listed address.” The associate nodded and went off to pick up Susan’s numerous purchases and start the process.
Angela gave her a look that stopped her for only a moment before she headed out the door. “What? I didn’t say there couldn’t be any fun in the buying.”
They arrived at Susan’s house an hour later and Susan immediately headed for the kitchen and the fridge. “Angela, get over here. I swear, shopping must burn calories better than any diet or exercise plan on the market today.”
Angela joined her and took the glass of wine offered her. She looked around at the perfectly appointed kitchen and laughed. “Susan, I think it’s the only exercise you get.”
Susan fake pouted, shoving out her perfect lips. “Absolutely not, I engage in other activities that are just as stimulating for my heart and body.” A wicked grin appeared on Susan’s face. “You of all people should remember that.”
Angela smiled back. Not long ago, the two of them had gotten naked and had some fun, though it had been interrupted when Susan’s husband, Griffin, had shown up and joined in. Actually, that had only made the fun more intense. She felt her body growing warm at the thought and signaled that she wanted a refill. Susan obliged for both of them.
Susan walked out of the kitchen and toward the staircase. “Griff, are you home?” She called and waited for a response. When everything remained silent, she went back to Angela in the kitchen. “You know, we could always engage in a little more exercise.”
Angela stared at her, her glass stopped at her lips. She finished her drink and thought of how it had felt to have her friend touching her, how different it had been from any other experience in bed she had ever had. She put her empty glass on the counter. “Are you sure we won’t be interrupted?”
Susan rolled her eyes. “Well, it wasn’t like you protested so much the first time, but, yes, I’m relatively certain that Griff is busy with scheduled surgery today.” Both their husbands were plastic surgeons in the nouveau riche OC. It was what made shopping trips like the one they had had today possible. It made a lot of things possible, as a matter of fact.
Angela grinned and stepped over to take her friend’s hands in her own. “I just don’t want to get in a situation where I’m hiding things from Jason all the time. Last time, with Griffin, was just a fluke and I want it to stay that way.”
Susan turned and started leading her up the curving stairway. “I completely agree, honesty is the best policy when it comes to men. Let them know exactly what they want to hear.”
They reached Susan’s room and, without another word, they moved together and began running their hands along each other’s bodies as their lips met in a soft kiss. Angela sighed and closed her eyes as Susan once again took the initiative, sliding her hands under Angela’s shirt and lifting up and over her head. When Susan’s hands returned to her bra, she raised her own to help her take it off. She looked into Susan’s blue eyes and saw her desire mirrored there. She leaned forward to kiss Susan again, feeling her bare breasts brush against Susan’s still dressed ones.
Susan pulled Angela to the bed and pushed her down on the covers. Then she began undressing for Angela, unbuttoning her blouse slowly and throwing it to the floor with a little shimmy. “My technique had improved a bit.” They both giggled and, once she had removed her bra and freed her own ample breasts, she fell forward onto the bed beside Angela.
Now, they let their mouths do the exploring. Angela took one of Susan’s nipples into her mouth, making her gasp and then sigh as she stroked her tongue lightly over the sensitive hardening tip. Susan pulled her away and sat up to remove her skirt, unzipping it with impatient hands. When she had managed to slip it off, Angela sat up beside her and ran her hands along her curves, stopping her hands on her panties, cupping them over Susan’s pussy and warming it through the fabric. Susan turned around to face Angela and to kiss her again.
It was as Susan was helping Angela slide out of her own skirt, that they both heard the same voice that had interrupted them the last time. Their hands fell to the bed and Angela closed her eyes. “I thought you said he had surgery.”
Griffin answered before Susan could. “I did, but there was a last minute reschedule, due to nerves really, and so I made my way home.” He moved toward the two women on the bed, much more assured of himself than last time. “It’s wonderful to see you, Angela.”
Angela’s grey eyes opened and looked at Griffin with resignation. “Good to see you, as well, Griffin. I don’t suppose you’d like to join us.”
Griffin smiled and shrugged out of his suit coat.
Soon, both women had helped him out of his pants, as well, and pulled him onto the bed with them. He took Angela in his arms first, running his hands roughly over her body and squeezing her breasts until she squealed and moved away.
At that point, Susan reached her hand down to his boxers and slipped underneath the waist band to grip his cock in her hand. Turning flat on his back, he allowed her to pull his boxers off, and then, she and Angela both dropped to begin licking and sucking at his shaft and balls. His hands came up to weave fingers in their hair. “Deeper, girls, I need it deeper.”
Taking turns, he pushed first Susan and then Angela down onto his cock until he felt the backs of their throats and heard them gag. When he sensed that they were almost ready to collapse, he let them go and sat up again. Taking Angela by the shoulders, he pushed her down onto the bed and moved on top of her, kissing her deeply. He moved off her again, though, and pulled his wife around from behind him. “Get her panties off.” Susan stared at him for a moment, but complied and took hold of her friend’s small silk panties and yanked them down, baring her waxed pussy for both of them. She slipped them the rest of the way down and threw them off the bed.
Now, Griffin positioned himself so that his cock rested on Angela’s thigh and then he reached for his wife’s head, pushing her face down to Angela’s bare folds. “Get her ready for me, baby.” Susan began to lick at Angela’s pussy, pushing into her with her tongue and then pulling out to lick at her clit. When Angela moaned loudly and began to writhe beneath them, Griffin pushed his wife back and climbed on top of Angela once more.
With one hard thrust, he was inside her and he began to fuck her hard and fast, shifting her body back and forth with the power of his thrusts. Susan was left to watch and, as she felt her pussy ache for attention, she slipped her hands down to pull her own panties off so she could finger herself while she watched her husband fuck her best friend. She slipped up beside them and began to kiss Angela on the mouth and cheeks and neck as she moved underneath her husband, all the while keeping her hands busy on her own pussy.