girl friend from her college days had dropped by for a visit. While their husbands had been playing golf they had enjoyed three delicious hours together.
Johnnie liked good, stiff, sliding cock as well as a hot, dainty cunt-but she had been going without for far too long. She was rather particular about who got in her panties. She was class, and she knew it. But she was not wealthy, like the twins; she had to be careful or she might lose her fine setup with Earl. A big, luxury home, a combination cook and maid, a car of her own. Plenty of clothes and spending money. Her pussy and beauty were her wealth. She exercised diligently to keep her investment solvent.
Earl liked her to visit Man, because the bastard wanted to fuck her in the worst way. Seemed like every stud who saw her thought about nothing but fuck. And plenty of hep chicks, too. This was almost too much, having a party with two look-alike, young cunts!
A hot, wiggly tongue stroked into Johnnie's mouth, then- lips fastened sweetly, and she knew instantly who was the boss girl. Mari's sexy twin. Shit! It didn't matter, even though she liked to take over when she screwed another pussy. After all, getting her bang-bangs was what it was all about!
She heard the bathroom door open, a gasp of girlish.surprise, and the alluring mouth-to-mouth contact broke. Wild stings of mounting excitement hit Johnnie in the clit-ohhhhhh, yes. This was going to be fun!
'Why, shame on you two!' Mari giggled.
Tamra laughed and patted Johnnie on the ass. 'You've had all this next door and never got any of it?'
Mari blushed. 'Well, no… '
'I've sure been giving her all the signs,' Johnnie giggled, hunching at Tamra's cunt mound again. 'I guess it took you to start the action.'
'When I see a girl who really wants to fuck, I go after her,' Tamra laughed. 'And I can tell when a chick is in heat, believe me.'
Johnnie shivered. The pretty twins exchanged cozy glances, and Mari sank into a chair that faced the bed. The towel that had been around her ass slipped to the carpet. All those sweet goodies were bare and lovely to see. The lightly-bushed cunt was all puffed out, the inner, coral labia exposed; her tits were far forward, creamy mounds of allurement; her lips were swollen from kissing. She was utterly adorable; so was the sister. Fantastic!
'Well, strip down and let's see what you've got, dark eyes,' Tamra giggled, standing away from Johnnie, her eyes hungry. 'Your titties look really good.'
'They've been a few places, honey,' Johnnie laughed, more wetness leaking from her cunt. She reached for the hem of her frock.
'She was a showgirl before she married Earl,' Mari said to her sister.
'I love a nice, trim ass,' Tamra smiled. She slid out of the wrapper, posing for Johnnie's benefit. The resemblance between the twins was almost startling. Each delicate curve, each dainty young sway and bend of the body, even their voices, were identical. Now that both were nude, she knew she would never be quite sure who was playing with her. Might be more fun that way!
This chick is a very exciting looking piece, Tamra thought, watching the frock slip over Johnnie's long mane. I'm going to enjoy trading lives with Man, Sometimes these married ones are hungrier than a single girl. Stealing goodies from a damned husband pleases me, too. These fucking men have had it their way much too long.
Seeing Johnnie's slender figure in sheer bikini panties, long nylons and heels, sans bra, gave Tamra a delicious hard-on. Terrific legs. Her titties were firmed out with excitement; the dark nipples peaked, widely banded. Her mouth was full and sensual, bright carmine. Showgirl material indeed.
Lana Wong could wait. She might do better with Mari gone, anyway. This beautiful neighbor looked like a more provocative fuck; she was a few years older than Lana.
'Wiggle around for us, honey,' Tamra smiled, her tongue eager.
'How about some music?' Johnnie said. 'That gives me an-extra kick.'
Mari jumped from the chair and ran over to a tape deck. Moments later a slow rock tune oozed from the speakers, and Johnnie began to undulate her beautiful, rounded ass. Mari returned to the chair; Tamra perched on the arm of it, her left thigh extended so the slinky brunette could see Tamra's cunt.
The panties showed her dark pussy bush, a faint line of wetness along the crevice. She placed her hands on her hips and began to hunch, her thighs opening enticingly. Those finely-contoured, pear-like titties jiggled, and her belly sucked in, as she wiggled closer to the twins. Her tongue shot from between her shiny, red lips; it stroked in and out, in and out.
'Go, go!' Tamra giggled. 'You've got it, baby.'
Johnnie smiled, still writhing her butt, and glanced at the bed. 'Do you have to tie each other down to have your fun?'
'My bashful sister wouldn't let me have it,' Tamra giggled. 'But I got her pussy good, anyway.'
'Oh, I heard it,' Johnnie smiled. 'Didn't sound like she was objecting very much!'
'Well, you know how some chicks are,' Tamra laughed. 'They aren't sure they want a fuck till they get started, and then it's hotter than hen.'
'You won't have to coax me much, honey,' Johnnie exclaimed, working her hips faster, doubling the beat of the music, her ass fairly flying. 'You know, one time at a stag party I got turned on real high doing this- and had a beautiful come-off.'
'Great, great!' Tamra laughed.
'After the show, this one old bastard offered me a thousand for a wiggle,' Johnnie said. 'But I like this marriage thing better. I figure each piece my hubby gets costs a hell of a lot more than that.'
All three girls laughed.
Oh, we're real sluts, Mari thought, trembling with need. Just fucking me is not enough for Tamra; she wants an orgy! I never realized Johnnie was so hot for my pussy! I'm glad it's her and not Lana, though. There's something odd about that maid, but of course after I go to 'Frisco my sister will be in her panties, too.
In spite of her growing failure with Steve, she still wished she could someday find the very right man and learn to become really involved. Some guy she didn't have to buy. There we're times when she was taking Steve's prick that she really did like it. But always in the back of her mind was the knowledge that he was fucking her more out of duty than affection.
Sure, she had a beautiful bod; her sexiness turned Steve on. He had no trouble going off in her cunt, and the first year she had almost believed he really cared for her-but she knew now it was all an elaborate put on.
If I could get really emotional about some guy, and knew he wanted me just for myself alone, I just know I could COME real good for him! I do love the way Tamra gets me off, but I need to transfer all that emotion to some strong, handsome stud! If I could just break my fun once around a sliding prick, I'd flip my wig! A healthy, normal girl needs squirts of hot, rich jism! A pussy doesn't have that…
Chapter 3
'Can you really come-that way, Johnnie?' Man giggled, staring at the slender brunette's cunt in the sheer bikini panties. The provocative belly-dancing routine, her bold, coital undulations, as if she were being fucked, started a fever in Mari's brain and body. Fresh juice leaked from her tingling cunt. She wanted to leap from the chair and grab the voluptuous, writhing figure close and feel that dark-bushed cunny grinding into hers.
'Sure, with a sexy audience like you two!' Johnnie panted, finishing her dance with a flurry of busy hunches. 'But I'd rather have it against a pussy.'
'Mine's ready!' Mari exclaimed.
'Oh, you always get in a hurry,' Tamra laughed, rising languidly from the chair arm. 'As long as we all groove, let's make this a real party.'
'I'm for that!' Johnnie giggled, 'I'm getting a beautiful hard-on.'
Mari shuddered, still not quite over the shock of realizing that her beautiful, sexy neighbor was 'that way' too. During their growing friendship, going shopping together and taking in night spots with their husbands, they had admired each other, admitting that they were not 'getting enough' at home, but they both had pretended to be
