Sam's mushroomed cockhead split Diane's lips and bulged out her cheeks. He pushed down, driving his prick into her mouth until he felt his prickhead push against the opening of her throat. Her tongue danced over his cockmeat, sliding along the underside of his cock while her lips chewed on his prickshaft. The salty come that trickled from his cocktip delighted Diane and she sucked harder on his prick, wanting Sam's full load of jism to splatter against her tongue.
Jay gave Diane's pussy one last quick tongue-lashing, then sat on his haunches and rubbed the head of his prick against her pussylips. His cock, stretching out from his body, was rigid. The skin over his prick was pulled tight and his cockhead seemed ready to burst with passion. Jay readied himself, then gently eased his large pricktip into Diane. At first her pussylips protected the invasion, puckering inward and resisting Jay. With a little more pressure, the massive girth was expanding Diane's cunt as his cockhead drove deeper and deeper into her.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Diane moaned, tightening her lips around Sam's prick as she felt Jay's cock being rammed into her cunt. She couldn't move her head and had to rely on Sam to give her the prickmeat she craved. Lying on her back, Diane opened her mouth as wide as she could and happily accepted Sam's cock.
"You sweet-looking bitch!" Sam hissed, looking down at Diane's face between his legs with his cock contorting her features. "I'm fucking your damn face!"
That's exactly what he was doing – fucking Diane's face. He moved back and forth slowly, watching as the ridge of his cockhead popped through Diane's hot, pink lips. When she turned her face a little to one side, his prick slid against the inside of her cheek, bulging out the side of her face massively.
Diane was in heaven. Her mouth was completely filled with Sam's hard cock and Jay, her husband with the massive prick, was very slowing pushing ten glorious inches of cockmeat into her cunt. Diane worked her hand over her side and finally reached her cunt. She rubbed her middle finger over her clit while Jay fucked her. The two-fold pleasure, compounded by having a cock to suck on at the same time, was a new thoroughly wild sensation for her.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" she moaned again, squeezing Jay's prick with her cunt muscles. Diane rubbed her clit with her finger, using a circular motion, just like Jay did when he wanted her to come like skyrockets. Her large, dark-brown eyes were glassy as she looked up at Sam. She noticed how his stomach muscles were knotted and how powerful be looked from that angle. Diane, right then and there, wanted nothing more than to taste his conic. How fabulous it would be to have a friend shoot his creamy jism in her mouth while her husband was fucking his gargantuan cock up her cunt!
"She gives good head, Jay! You're a lucky man!" Sam said, pulling his cock almost completely out of Diane's mouth to let her use her tongue on his pricktip.
"That I am, my friend. That I am." Jay said in a friendly manner. "Maybe some day I'll have my cock in Helen's mouth while you're fucking her!"
"All we can do – Oh, suck it, Diane is trying. But she won't even fuck me with you watching, so I'm pretty doubtful that she'll get into wife swapping."
As they talked, Diane's body began to quiver. Pinned down as she was, she could hardy move as her stomach turned in flip-flops and pussy juice flooded from her cunt. Jay, in fact, wasn't even aware that his wife was having an orgasm until he noticed her legs twitching in the fashion they always did when she came.
Jay grinned and continued to fuck his throbbing cock into her cunt. Moments after Diane came the first time, she came again, the second time with nearly the force of the first. When her pussy contracted even tighter around Jay's cock, his balls began to tingle.
Yes! Yes! Yes! Jay's mind screamed, this is exactly the way it should be! First we'll fuck my wife, then we'll fuck yours, Sam! Yes! I'll watch your honey-haired wife sucking my cock, just as my Diane's sucking your cock!
As these thoughts were spinning through Jay's head, jism welled in his balls, then spewed forth. The frothy foam erupted from his balls and pumped into Diane's hot, slick cunt. She climaxed yet a third time when she felt her pussy being splashed with her husband's fuck cream, twitching uncontrollably as Sam continued to fuck his cock through her hot lips.
Diane, having come three times, was exhausted. She craved Sam's jism like a madwoman. It would be the perfect after-come drink for her, and she was determined to get it.
She tossed her head up at Sam as best she could, taking his cock as deep into her butter soft mouth as she could. She pulled hard on Sam's prick with her lips, her cheeks caving in with the suction to form a perfect seal around his throbbing, driving prick.
"Ohhhhhh! Take it, Diane!" Sam hissed, watching his cock sink deep in her mouth. "Suck on that fucker!" Sam pulled back so the head of his aching cock was between Diane's lips, then he grabbed his prickshaft and began jerking. He couldn't ram his cock dawn her throat like he could with Helen, and being afraid that in the delirium of orgasm he would do just that, he decided to take the safe route. His hand was a blur on his prick as he fisted his split-slick cockmeat. Diane, for her part, was sucking hard and rubbing her tongue around and over his hard-but-soft cockhead.
"Here it comes, baby! Arrrggghhhhhh!"
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Diane moaned, accepting Sam's jism greedily into her mouth. Diane almost cried with joy as his thick, pungent, hot jism rocketed from Sam's cock into her mouth. His spunk shot against her fast-moving tongue and filled her mouth. Diane gobbled down the jism as a little of the fuck juice trickled from the corner of her mouth and down her cheek.
When Sam's ballss had been thoroughly spent, he could do little else but stay arched above Diane, staring down at her with bulging eyes as she continued to suck and lick his quivering prick. Then, summoning up the last of his strength, he raised himself off Diane and fell heavily to the bed.
"Wasn't that fabulous, Jay?" Diane said, holding her arms out to her husband. Jay slipped into her arms and flicked his tongue into her ear.
"My beautiful baby wife," he whispered with great tenderness. "My lovely teenage wife."
CHAPTER NINE
Sam couldn't figure out why Helen was in such a good mood the entire week. When Saturday afternoon finally rolled around, she woke him up by sucking on his cock and didn't stop until his balls shot spunky jism down her throat.
Later, when he slipped out of bed and took a shower. Helen made him a delicious breakfast. When he sat at the table, dressed just in his bath robe, Helen crawled under the table, opened his robe, and once again sucked his prick until his salty come spurted in her mouth.
"What's with you today?" Sam asked as he stepped into his swimming trunks. "I haven't seen you act like this in ages. You're a regular animal!"
"I'm just in a good mood – I'm happy, that's all." Helen pulled a new bikini from the closet and slipped it on. The top of it was mostly string, with two patches of red cloth barely covering her nipples. The bottom was just large enough to hide her blonde cunt bush, and didn't entirely cover up the crack of her ass. "Like it? I bought it just for you and my… new image."
"I love it! I absolutely love it!" Sam exclaimed. For him, Helen had never looked sexier. Not even nude could she look as sexy.
Sam rubbed his balls through his suit. If Helen hadn't sucked him off twice already, he would have fucked her. Almost angrily he looked at the clock near the bed – eleventhirty. George, Susan, Jay and Diane would be coming soon for the afternoon pool party.