tantalizing vee-shaped mouth that held his eyes like a magnet, marking the warm wetness of her secret flesh that lay just below. A second later, her panties were tossed over to Bob, who sniffed them and raised one eyebrow in appreciation.
'Eating stuff,' he said laconically.
Now Jane seemed to be moaning in a half daze, as if she were not really aware yet of what was happening to her, and that only intensified the erotic picture her innocent tanned body offered to the two men as Larry knelt up beside her naked body on the mattress.
Bracing himself with one hand against the bedside table, Larry unsnapped his pants and worked his zipper down; slowly he lifted one leg, then the other, and finally only his jockey shorts remained.
'Bob… Bob… don't let Larry do this… 'Jane called to her other neighbor, but there was no answer.
Turning her head, she saw him staring avidly from the corner at her young body's nakedness illuminated in the light of the bed lamp.
Unexpectedly, Larry moved from his chair and picked up the glass she had left on the table beside the bed. Seconds later, he was back with the glass half-filled with more of the amber-colored liquid.
'Here, drink this,' he handed her the Scotch. 'We're all going to have a good fuck, so you might as well get used to it and relax… come on… you were willing enough earlier tonight when you were flashing those big tits around for the whole party..
Grabbing the glass, Jane gulped down the liquor in two quick swallows, waiting for the alcohol to give her sanctuary as it blurred the already hazy faces of her two neighbors sitting with her on the bed. She closed her eyes and waited for the booze to do its job, and gradually she felt herself sinking into a near-stupor where she tottered on the brink of numbness and mindlessness. Her brain was turning and revolving until, quite suddenly, it fell out of the whirling vortex into a deep dark warm hole of utter blackness. Her mind was still conscious of the thoughts she had had earlier in the day regarding taking a lover but she hadn't meant it seriously… or had she? At any rate, she was here!
When she recovered from her little reverie, she knew immediately she was still stretched out on the bed. She barely opened her eyes, wanting to delay as long as possible the fact that she was actually here. She could feel the two men's bodies, lying now on either side of her. Both had their hungry glanced locked on her body, and she could almost feel the physical impact of the lust that glowed in each pair of eyes… oh, God, I'm completely naked! she suddenly remembered. She looked down the length of her body and saw it almost glowing in the dark. Her clothing lay strewn on the floor. The last vestiges of her personal privacy were lost and she felt so alone and so vulnerable.
At the same time, the situation suddenly reminded her of her husband and how he had aroused her so deeply only last night, then left her hanging and frustrated and unsatisfied. Suddenly, the low flame that she had been aware of for days flared up like a blast furnace in her belly. No… no… I can't even think of it… I'll get up and go soon
Through heavily lidded eyes, she gazed to either side at the two men, and her heart flung itself into her throat at the sight of their nakedness. She had never seen any man undress, but Matt… and now the sight of two naked men… one on either side of her, was almost too much for her alcohol-dimmed and still half-aroused consciousness.
They had removed their own clothes after she had half passed out. Larry, dark-haired and broad-faced, had a heavy stocky body, but he was much more strongly muscled than she would have imagined from seeing him in his clothes. His legs were thick, covered with hair; one knee was raised up as he lay on his side next to her, his hotly pulsating cock spearing into her waistline. On the other side, Bob had stripped off his jockey shorts, and also lay stretched out beside her, his slim, sinewy body pressing tight up to hers. As he watched her breathing breasts the hard warmth of his virilely throbbing cock ground against her smooth tapered thighs. I'm not going to respond… I'm not going to… she repeated over and over to herself
One of Larry's hands came to rest on her thigh, moving slowly. inexorably towards the tempting mound of her femininity. She stiffened involuntarily, but not enough for them to notice. His hand played in the silk-like hair of her blonde triangle for a moment, then his fingers slid down into her wetly glistening vaginal slit to tease her sensitive little clitoris.
Oooooohhhhh… ooohhh…' a soft helpless whimper escaped uncontrollably from her lips. Under his probing hand, her pelvis writhed and involuntarily arched up from the mattress. She hadn't wanted to give any indication that she was enjoying this. She thought if she pretended she was asleep they would leave her alone. I've ruined everything, she thought, but I just can't help it.
Instantly, both men returned their lewd gazes to her face and smiled gleefully, as though welcoming her back to the world. Watson was more assertive now than when he'd been watching from his chair as his friend stripped off Jane's clothes. 'Now take it easy,' he soothed. 'Everything's all right… we've got no intentions of hurting you… you're going to enjoy it.'
Jane struggled to sit upright on the bed. It was crazy, unthinkable. 'You're not doing me any favors… you're just using me..
'We all use each other, honey what's wrong with that? It'll be great for all three of us… from what Nancy says… you're dying for it'
Oh, God, Jane groaned and fell back nakedly onto the bed. I don't want this. I don't want anything to do with this… maybe it had seemed like a good idea when she was angry with Matt… but now… this was horrible! No men she had ever known went around sharing a single woman at one time. If this was swapping they could just forget it; one would be bad enough… but two… unthinkable!
Suddenly, she realized it was starting. Larry, beside her, took her in his muscular arms, drawing her back up slightly off the mattress and pressing her large firm breasts against his naked chest. His lips covered hers immediately, his tongue snaking into her mouth and sliding deep into her throat. She didn't respond, but she didn't struggle either. There was no possible way of escape, and she had already reconciled herself to what she had started. The alcohol was loosening her tenseness, and she could feel its warming effects deep in her belly. She was counting on it to dull the confusion she felt.
At the same time that Larry kissed her, his hand again cupped the quivering mound of her breast and lifted it momentarily to roll the quickly hardening little nipple between thumb and forefinger.
In spite of herself, Jane could feel the unwanted tingling sensations begin to generate immediately in her loins, and she was aware of the hot lubricating moistness growing down there now between the dully throbbing lips of her vagina. Oh no… I'm getting aroused again and I don't want to let them do that to me.
For a moment, Weston, on the other side, had found it exciting to watch his friend's fondling of Jane's enticing large breasts, but now he wanted one also. His mouth dropped hungrily to the other erect little nipple, and he sucked and pulled on it gently with his lips, then began to run his tongue around the aureola. The helpless young wife, in the center, began to writhe and twist between her two neighbors with a wild unwanted desire that flickered like electric sparks through her love-starved loins.
It didn't take her long to realize that she was about to lose, was losing right now her battle to resist their obscene dual ravishment. She reminded herself of the outrage of their mutual attack, one man with his tongue in her mouth, the other sucking lustfully at her throbbing breasts. Oh God, how lewd it all was… here she was, a married woman, her husband only two floors away… in bed with two naked neighbors.
But even those reminders turned back on her to incite her unwilling imagination and arouse obscene feelings of sexual hunger in her body. Thus, in attempting to think normally, to think about what these men were doing to her, she was only working against herself! The Scotch, too, seemed to heighten and enhance the warm pleasure building rapidly in her belly. If only her husband had satisfied her earlier, she wouldn't be here now! It was all Matt's fault!
Her neighbor, Larry, was kissing her even more deeply now. His tongue played along the sensitive insides of her mouth and moved in tiny teasing circles on her tender lips. Before she realized it, she was sucking voraciously on his tongue, drawing it deeper and deeper into her mouth, until his moistly heated mouth smashed her wetly parted lips back against her teeth.
Weston's voice broke through her consciousness. She had been all too aware of his warm lips sucking on her breasts and, as he pulled away, she realized that she missed his mouth there acutely, almost painfully.
'Let's go Larry… can't you see she's dying to be fucked?'
Larry broke the deep soul-searching kiss to say, 'Okay, but I want to eat that hot little cunt of hers first… then
