leave.

Moving her head down to his crotch, she began sucking on his cock to bring him up again. His long thick cock was soon ready. Fisting his cock-shaft, she pumped it up and down to get him as stiff as possible. 'You're as ready as ever,' she said. Charlie chuckled. 'It looks that way. How do you want it?'

'Fuck me in the ass,' she said. 'That's what I want.'

CHAPTER FOUR

A week later Jim's company sent him out of town for a few days and Gloria suddenly found herself very lonely. When Mona telephoned to invite her to dinner, she eagerly accepted.

Mona was turning out to be a much nicer person than Gloria had thought. She felt a little awkward going to Charlie's house without Jim, but Jim had no reason to be angry. It was just a social visit. At least that's what Gloria thought.

When she arrived at the house, Gloria was surprised to find that both Charlie and Mona were high – whether on booze or something else, she didn't know. At the moment they were drinking bourbon, and in order to be friendly Gloria had to drink along with them.

They drank all through dinner, and by the end of it Gloria realized she was as high as a kite. In a way it made the evening more pleasant. Whatever awkwardness she felt being with Charlie was much easier to handle when she was feeling good like this.

They sat in the living room drinking and laughing at Charlie's jokes. The stereo was going full-blast and sometimes Gloria could hardly hear what they were saying.

Mona and Charlie were sprawled out beside each other on some pillows on the floor, and it was some time before Gloria realized they were actually feeling each other up. Even through the fog of booze clouding her mind, she was shocked. Then she told herself with a shrug that they were married and they could really do anything they wanted to do.

Once again she wondered if Mona knew she had been fucking Charlie. Gloria tried to think about it, but the booze prevented her head from working and she had to give up.

She sipped her bourbon and watched the couple on the floor. A shiver of lust went through her when she saw Mona open Charlie's pants and bring out his cock. Gloria was jealous. She'd been fucked to a frazzle with that cock and it was almost an old friend.

Mona had been doing no more than playing with Charlie's cock, pumping it up and down, but now she leaned over and began licking her tongue up and down his cock-shaft. Gloria watched transfixed as Mona opened her red lips and engulfed Charlie's cock-head like a hungry bird.

'Oh, Jesus!' Gloria groaned.

This time even the booze couldn't prevent her from taking full account of what was happening. It seemed unreal that Mona was actually sucking Charlie's cock in front of her eyes, but there it was!

Mona slowly bobbed her head up and down, the ring of her red lips sliding from his cock-head to his crotch and back again. Charlie had a long cock and Gloria knew exactly how it felt to have his cock-head jabbing at the back of her throat. She could picture his knob tickling Mona's tonsils each time she swooped down to push her nose into his crotch-hair.

'Oh, yeah, baby!' Charlie growled.

Mona was obviously an expert cock sucker!

Once again Gloria was jealous. Then she told herself that Mona, after all, was Charlie's wife.

Maybe it's a dream, Gloria thought. It was no dream at all. It was all very real. She had no will to move now. She was totally mesmerized by the scene on the floor. She had never in her life watched people fucking and even though Mona was only sucking Charlie's cock, it was enough to make Gloria shiver with lust.

One part of her mind told her she ought to get up and leave, but the urge to watch them was too strong.

She was turned on, maybe more turned on than she'd been in a long time. She couldn't help moving a hand down to her crotch to rub her cunt mound. Charlie and Mona were too busy to notice. Anyway, she didn't really care if they noticed or not. Her cunt was steaming and there was no way she could sit there and watch them without doing something herself.

'Oh, shit, here it comes!' Charlie grunted.

Her eyes wide, her heart pounding, Gloria watched Charlie shoot his load down Mona's throat. She could see Mona's throat muscles working as she swallowed and gulped Charlie's spurting load.

Wrapping her hand around Charlie's cock-shaft, Mona pumped his prick to get the last of his cream out of him. She sucked on his juice-coated prick with obvious relish. If she was aware of Gloria, she gave no sign of it.

She gobbled on Charlie's prick without a care in the world that Gloria was sitting right there and watching every movement of her lips.

After she had Charlie's cock completely drained, Mona pulled her mouth off his cock-head and began licking up the jism that had dripped down his cock-shaft. She licked and slurped on Charlie's shrinking cock-meat, and then she finally pulled away and licked her lips to get the last drops off her mouth.

When she was finished, she turned to Gloria and smiled.

'I hope you didn't mind that, honey. I guess we just got carried away.'

Moving her hand away from her lap, Gloria blushed. She had no idea what to say. She sipped her bourbon instead. Her hands were trembling. Watching Mona sucking off Charlie had been terribly thrilling. Now she was turned on, her pussy steaming, and the tension and need made her body quiver.

Then she heard Charlie chuckle, 'Gloria looks like she wants some action. Maybe we ought to take care of her.'

Gloria closed her eyes and trembled. She knew what was coming. She knew that tone in Charlie's voice. She knew that at this point she could refuse and go home. Instead, she sat there without moving. She had no idea what they had in mind, but whatever it was she was impatient for it.

It wasn't long before Charlie came to sit beside her. He put his arm around her shoulders and nuzzled her neck.

'I bet you expected nothing more than dinner tonight,' he snickered.

Gloria shivered when he began fondling her tits. Mona was there on the other side of the room, and Gloria was conscious of the other woman's eyes on them.

She squirmed under Charlie's hands. Her pussy quivered at the lewdness of what they were doing. She groaned when he slid his hand under her skirt and ran his fingers between her thighs.

'She's soaking wet!' Charlie laughed.

He pinched and probed her swollen cunt-lips through her panties. She could hear the squishing of her cunt juice as he fondled the meat of her dripping pussy.

'Let's get her clothes off,' Mona crooned. 'I'm sure she'll be more comfortable that way!'

Gloria closed her eyes and whimpered as Charlie began undressing her. She shivered under the touch of his hands on her body, and for a while she managed to forget about Mona.

When Charlie had her completely stripped, he sucked on her nipples and fingered her pussy until she was on the brink of an orgasm. He teased her by pulling his hand away at the last moment to leave her hanging. She was soon pumping her crotch at his hand, urging him to give her more.

With a chuckle, he reamed out her cunt-hole with two fingers and strummed the ball of his thumb over her clit.

Moaning, she pulled her knees up to her chest and opened her crotch to him. He fucked his fingers in and out of her cunt with short strokes, never long enough to make her come, but just enough to keep her strung out like a tight wire.

'She looks juicy!' Mona hissed.

She had brought out a pink plastic vibrator from somewhere, and now she was holding it in her hands, running her, fingers over it as she watched Charlie playing with Gloria's wet pussy. Their eyes met. Gloria blushed

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