And now as Penny sat on the dark stairway and watched Brad and Alta, Penny realized that before long they'd do more than just dance.
"They're going to fuck," Penny said softly.
Penny had expected to feel jealousy towards Alta, but there were only strange and wild sensations crackling through her body. She stared down at Brad and Alta and watched their hot and horny bodies rubbing each other while they danced.
Penny suddenly realized that she'd never watched a couple fucking before.
Between her hot and quivering thighs Penny felt the wetness seep out of her pussy. Her heart was pounding, and her breasts were heavy and painful, aroused by the preview of what she hoped to see.
"Do it," Penny whispered in the darkness. "Fuck-both of you."
And then Penny's eyes widened. It seemed as though her mute urging had flashed across the short distance and penetrated the minds of both Brad and Alta.
Alta's fingernails sensually moved up and down Brad's naked spine. His hands, under the back of her sweater, caressed her dusky skin. They were no longer dancing because the music had been interrupted by a commercial.
Brad said, "Do you mind if I take that damned sweater off you, Alta?"
Alta stepped away from him. "I was hoping you'd say that, Brad." She leaned forward, with her arms outstretched.
He skinned off the sweater and flung it aside.. Alta tossed her head and the soft strands of hair swirled around her naked shoulders. Brad licked his lips and savored the sight of Alta's jutting, chocolate breasts. They were round and luscious, topped by the black stubby nipples, marbled with passion.
Alta said, "I might just as well be completely naked as halfway."
"Might as well," Brad agreed.
And while Alta was unfastening the skirt at her waist, Brad pulled apart the front of his shorts. He shoved them down his thighs and stepped out of them. Alta's wriggling hips sent the skirt rippling down her thighs. It slid down her long, shapely legs and crumpled around her feet. Facing each other, they stared hotly at each other and savored their naked bodies.
Penny's thighs moved together, keening the sensations in her pussy as she felt the pressure in her crotch. She stared at Brad's stiff erection and marveled at its size. Angled out in front of him it was like a gnarled tree branch that jerked up and down as though it were being manipulated by an invisible string.
Brad stared at the spot between Alta's caramel-hued thighs. Fringed by the soft black curls, her pussy was a swollen mound of pleasure. She jutted her hips forward, lewdly offering Brad a better view of her moisture-laden cunt.
By that time the commercial on the radio had ended. The announcer had given the time, the weather, and introduced the next record.
With the music filtering into the basement again, Brad and Alta resumed their dancing. Their arms were looped around each other's waist. Hungrily they stared into each other's eyes. Slowly their pelvises came forward until they were locked together at the waist. Brad's vertical shaft strained and jiggled up and down the flatness of Alta's moist belly. With his mouth inches from her swollen, thrusting breasts his hands kneaded her glistening buttocks.
"I'm getting hot as hell," Alta muttered.
"Meet your buddy," Brad replied.
"What are you going to do about it?"
"Fuck you."
"What's taking you so long?" Alta asked.
"I'm working on it."
"Why don't you work a little faster?"
"Do you think my cock's hard enough?" Brad asked.
"I can't tell-until I feel it-way, way up inside of me."
"You will," Brad promised huskily. "I'm waiting," Alta replied. "But don't take all week."
Alta's pelvis began to punch and roll. Her hips were shoved forward; her glistening pussy lips mauled the underside of Brad's erected cock.
Penny whimpered lustily as she watched Brad's mouth moving towards Alta's left breast. His moist tongue glistened and flickered under the light as the pink tip rolled sensually around the base of Alta's hard and nubby nipple. Eventually his mouth enveloped it. His lips became pursed around the rigid nipple, sucking it brutally. With his mouth clamped around the black, thick base he pulled his head back, stretching out the gorged nipple until it thinned and lengthened. Seconds later he repeated the same licking and sucking to the right nipple.
Then he began to bend his knees, lowering himself so that the tip of his tongue swirled and licked Alta's moist skin. Penny noticed the exquisite ecstasy now visible on Alta's face. Alta's hands clung to Brad's arms as her torso curved backwards. Her hips pushed forward and her pelvis strained to elevate her pussy to meet Brad's descending mouth and tongue.
Penny's buttocks squirmed restlessly on the stairway where she was watching. She stifled an anguished moan of ecstasy. Long ago she'd put aside her drink, and now her hands slipped under the hem of her skirt and crept up the insides of her quivering thighs. Anticipating the arrival of Brad's tongue at Alta's waiting pussy had filled Penny's vagina with a clot of seething honey. Penny's fingertips rested against the swollen and sensitive lips of her pussy.
Penny frowned, recalling that Brad hadn't used his tongue on her pussy the night before. Seeing the way he'd been able to arouse Alta convinced Penny now that she wanted Brad to lick and tongue her pussy. Penny wanted it more than anything else.
And then Penny saw that Alta's fingers were no longer able to hold on to Brad's arms. The weight of her entire body, leaning backwards, was too much for the strength in her hands. Off balance, Alta stumbled backwards a couple of steps. The backs of her thighs, bumping against the arm of the upholstered chair, prevented her from falling to the floor.
Brad lunged forward, but Alta had already recovered. With her buttocks perched on the outer edge of the chair's arm, she forked her legs, and Brad slid in between her thighs. His head was tipped forward and he looked down at the wet and exposed red gash of Alta's pussy. His knees began to buckle, lowering the purple gorged cockhead to the level of Alta's waiting cunt.
Ecstatic sounds gurgled up in Penny's constricted throat as the head of Brad's cock settled against Alta's quivering slit. For a moment his flared knob seemed much too large for Alta's inflamed pussy. His hips powered forward. The huge crown of Brad's cock shot towards the crimson slash and then splayed apart the swollen, constricting cunt lips. Alta's squeal of rapture lanced against Penny's eardrums while Brad's dark and gorged shaft slid deeper into Alta's vagina.
Penny's buttocks fidgeted lustily on the step and her shoulders slumped against the wall. The fingertips of her right hand sluiced roughly within the hot, clutching opening of her pussy. The blood pounded loudly in Penny's ears, muffling the sounds of Brad and Alta. Their panting and groans of ecstasy were punctuated by the wet, suctioning sounds of Brad's hardness, shuttling in and out of Alta's tight and honeyed cunt
Delicious sensations raced through Penny's body. Alta moaned lustily and slumped backwards until her shoulders were resting in the seat of the upholstered chair. Her buttocks rocked back and forth on its arm, under the vicious pumping of Brad's cock.
Penny cried out ecstatically as the peak of her climax crackled through her tingling body. With her mouth open and her eyes glazed with passion, Penny vaguely saw that Alta's legs had tightened around Brad's waist. Alta's belly and pelvis quivered. The muscles in Brad's legs rippled and he kept driving his thick cock in and out of Alta's gripping cunt lips.
"Love that stroke," Alta gurgled. "Long and deep. Just keep on fucking-this horny cat"
Brad leaned forward and his hands clutched and mauled her hot mounded tits. His thumbs and forefingers clamped around the hot, nubby nipples. He pulled on them, stretching them out so that they became thin and extended, and he felt the new urgency in Alta's pumping pelvis.