The notion of fucking her tiny, virgin asshole left his mind. Her warm, wet, gripping cunt was gently massaging every quivering, beating inch of his cock and that was all he could ever ask for. File stabbed into her pussy first from one angle, then from another, feeling the way her cunt alternately tightened, then loosened around his prick.
Helen watched as Susan and George fucked crazily. George was on his back and Susan was sitting on top of his prick. She bounced on his thick cock cylinder, her great tits slapping together, then swinging apart, then slapping together again. Susan's platinum hair reflected the lights around the pool.
"Sammmmmmm!" Helen moaned through clenched teeth. "Your cock feels so good inside me! Ohhhhh! Sam, I love the way you fuck me!"
She wiggled her ass as eight inches of prickmeat slammed through her tight cuntlips. Helen turned her attention to Jay and Diane. They, too, were fucking gloriously. Diane was now on her back with her ankles hooked together behind Jay's back. He was thrashing between her legs, fucking her teenage cunt as hard and fast as he could.
"Here you go, bitch! Here you go!" Sam screamed, twisting and churning an his feet as come boiled in his balls.
His come, his first since jerking off on Diane's face, erupted with incredible force. As Sam fucked his iron-hard cock into Helen, the gushing jets of come filled her insides. His rich cream filled Helen's cunt until small streams of jism seeped down the insides of her quivering, hot thighs.
Both of them had to fight to stay on their feet as Sam's come shot from his balls. The clutching and groping of hot flesh – Sam nearly tearing Helen's tender tits right off in his delirium – never stopped until Sam had given his wife every drop of fuck juice in his balls.
Two hours after Diane had started sucking Jay's cock, which had ignited all three couples to fuck, they were all sitting together in the lawn chairs near the pool, nibbling on snacks and drinking.
"You're such a prude!" Diane chided Helen. "What are you ashamed of? There's nothing wrong with showing your love for Sam in front of your best friends."
"I know," Helen said softly, looking at her bare feet so she wouldn't have to see her friend's eyes. "It's just that… well… it just doesn't seem right to make love in front of people. I'd feel like one of those women in that movie we saw."
Susan, silting on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water, laughed. "You know, that movie taught me something about myself."
"What's that?" Helen asked.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to get it on with two guys at once. When I saw…"
"What?" George howled. "When the hell didn't I become enough of a man for you?"
"It's not like that," Susan explained. "It's just that it's something I've thought of since I was a young girl, and when I actually saw it on the screen – when that woman was sucking one guy and getting fucked by another – I just couldn't help but wonder what it was like to do it myself."
There was a long moment of silence where nobody knew quite what to say. Then Diane, always the least inhibited of the women, jumped in.
"When I watched that porno fuck, I dreamed that I was the woman – the actress. When I was sucking on Jay's cock in that bathroom and all those men were watching me and beating on their pricks, I felt like I was the sexiest woman in the world. It was really a stroke to my ego to know that I could turn a man on without even touching him."
And so they talked on and on, each in turn telling of his or her own fantasy. Helen, after a lot of urging by her husband and friends, finally confessed to getting hot by watching other people fucking.
This last confession by Helen started the lusty juices flowing in all of them again. Diane giggled childishly and scratched her long fingernails over Jay's hairy stomach.
"I want to suck your cock, honey," she whispered loud enough so her friends could hear. "Come on, take that monster you ye got hiding in your shorts out and give it to me."
Jay, whose brilliant and diabolical mind had first inspired the women to make their fantasies a reality, was fully aware of the role he played in the society of his friends. It was he and Diane who had started everyone fucking and sucking earlier, and now they would do it again. The power he wielded made his head spin. He pushed his trunks down his legs, then kicked them off. The suit sailed through the air and landed at Helen's feet. Jay laughed and picked his slumbering prick up, holding the cocktip toward Diane.
"Put this fucker in your mouth, Diane," Jay said. "Let me see how much you love my cock."
Diane, her legs curled beneath her as she sat at the foot of Jay's chair, captured his cockhead in her mouth. Her tongue frisked over his tasty hunk of prickmeat and she reached behind her back and unhooked the top of her bikini.
Bobbing her head, Diane took just the prickhead in and out of her mouth. Her cockhungry lips slid gently and wetly over the crown of his cock as her tongue flicked over the pricktip and circled around the ridge of Jay's cock. His prick twitched and grew in her mouth, slower than his cock had the first time.
Susan and George were kissing at the pool's edge. George had his hand over one plump tit and his wife was kissing his neck, slowly working her way down his body. She wanted his cock in her mouth.
Sam pulled Helen close and they kissed, but Helen's eyes, even during the kiss, never left Diane's hot sucking.
"Hey, why don't you give me that blow-job you promised earlier?" Sam said, his fingertips grazing lightly over Helen's nipples that pointed through her bikini. "We never did get around to it before."
"I'd love to," Helen whispered, taking his hand and standing up. "Come on."
"No, suck me here."
"Sam, you know I can't do that. Let's go to the bedroom where I'll feel more comfortable." Helen pulled on Sam's hand again, but he wouldn't budge.
"Forget it then. I'd rather stay here and watch."
Diane withdrew Jay's prick, which had by then reached its full length and hardness. She watched Helen arguing with Sam to go to the bedroom and couldn't resist smiling. "You're such a prude, Helen. You're easily the prettiest of us women, but you're such a prude!"
"I am not! I can suck cock just as good as you can, maybe better! I'm just not into sucking with you watching."
"But you like to watch, don't you, Helen?" Diane taunted. Still looking at Helen, Diane let her tongue snake out of her mouth and roll over the drooling tip of Jay's prick. His cock throbbed in her lips as she stroked his prick slowly. Then, to further excite and taunt Helen, Diane started whipping her mouth over Jay's cock as fast as she could. The loud, slurping sounds of her sucking could probably be heard fifty feet away.
It was dark and Helen was happy about that. What would happen if a neighbor called the cops? Fortunately, there was a high redwood fence surrounding Helen's back yard and the pool area. Still, from an upper floor of a nearby house, someone could see them.
"Don't you care what other people think of you?" Helen asked Diane. "What if someone sees you?"
"Then they'll probably get just as horny as you get!" Diane was once again tossing her face up and down on Jay's quivering cock, taking the knob into her mouth until his prickhead threatened to stretch down her throat.
For Susan and George, the action was the same. Susan had slipped into the water and George had taken off his trunks. With his feet in the water and his horny wife floating in the water between his legs, his cock was being caressed in the most pleasant fashion by Susan's hot lips and ever-moving tongue. She pitched her head slowly, taking George's cock deep into her mouth before pulling back. Her stretching lips formed a tight, perfect seal around the cylinder of his cock.
"That's it, Susan. Nice and easy. Ohhhh!" George watched his wife's lips travel along the length of his prick. Her tongue rubbed here and there along his vein-covered cock.