while Bill glared angrily at the dancing couple.
Meanwhile, on the dance floor, her husband was carried away on a stream of adulterous excitement. He was about to go out of his mind with the knowledge that if the little red-haired bitch kept rubbing the head of his cock with her grinding little cunt, he was going to cum in his pants. Hell, she sure knew how to turn a man on, he thought. Her firmly upthrust breasts were pressed into his chest and her left hand was caressing his buttocks as they danced.
When Laurie spread her legs wide to give him even greater access to her hungering flesh, he became braver. Slowly he slid his left hand around from her fleshy hip to her thigh, and without hesitation, hooked his finger up under the tight elastic leg band of her little bikini panties.
With his outstretched middle finger he slowly inserted it into the wetly heated flesh of her vaginal slit, never missing a single dance step. The shock of her trembling pussy flesh almost blew the head off his painfully throbbing cock though.
“Ummmmmm,” Laurie moaned in desperate hunger as she felt her slick vaginal secretions flowing down the inside of her thigh around her handsome neighbor’s lewdly inserted finger. She thrust her loins out to meet the invading finger and silently pleaded for more. Her drunken brain reeled, and she was now totally unaware of her husband’s presence. Suddenly she felt the older man remove his hand and push her shamelessly aroused body away from him.
“Why did you do that?” she asked, staring with glazed eyes.
“You hot little bitch,” he whispered. “I’ll gladly screw you, but not standing up.”
With trembling hands, John filled his liqueur glass and then asked, “Want some more?”
“Yeessss, lover,” she slurred, staggering from the alcohol as she tried to walk toward him.
Together they went to the couch and stood in front of Joan and the glowering Bill Kent. Grinning up at them, Joan asked. “Well did you two orgasm, or was that just a little foreplay?”
Laurie giggled drunkenly, “He stopped too soon!”
“Would you excuse me?” John asked as he headed for the open door of the den.
“Where you going, lover?” the young redhead teased.
“Gotta find a sandbox,” he grinned.
“Me, too. Can I come with you?”
“Certainly. I’ll show you where the little girl’s room is.”
John and Laurie stepped into the hallway, arms around each other, their heads together intimately as the young wife staggered beside him.
Bill sat on the sofa glaring after his wife, but when he tried to stand to follow her, he felt his head swirling and almost fell from the dizzying effect. “Wow, Joan, I’ve had too much to drink.”
“Aw, come on, honey, you’ve only had a couple. You don’t look very drunk to me.” John’s blonde wife wheedled. “Have another.”
“Okay, one more,” he grinned drunkenly, as he lay his head back on the sofa and stared at the older woman’s voluptuous body, her short miniskirt barely covering her smoothly rounded ass-cheeks.
While Joan was getting another cognac for Bill, her husband was standing in the bathroom of their bedroom staring at the young redheaded neighbor wife as she sat on the toilet, “You’d better hurry, or I’ll wet the floor,” he grinned.
“All right, you can have it now,” she giggled as she watched him unzip his pants and whistled in admiration as his erection popped out.
She stood up and just as the young redhead was pulling her little white panties up the naked flesh of her thighs she felt John standing behind her, pressing his naked penis into her warm pulsating crevice. She bent forward and placed her hands on the top of the sink, her head reeling from the effects of the alcohol, and moaned as she felt him sliding his long hard cock back and forth in her moistly heated vaginal slit. “Oh… John fuck me. I need it so badly. Please!” she wiggled her naked young ass-cheeks back at him, spreading her feet as wide as possible with her panties around her knees.
“You wait until I’m through here, and I’ll do just that.” he whispered as he pulled away from the lust-provoking feel of her fevered cuntal flesh.
Laurie dropped her bikini panties and stepped out of them, leaving a rumpled pile on the bathroom floor. She stood swaying drunkenly while waiting for the older man, all the while staring in undisguised hunger at his desire- swollen rod of flesh. The young girl could feel her vagina clasping and unclasping in anxious need. She had to have that massively thickened penis up inside her cock-starved cunt. She had to… she was burning up.
John turned and stared at the crumpled white nylon on the bathroom tile and, grinning, he dropped his own trousers, leaving them on top of her bikini panties.
Then, he slid his jockey shorts down his long muscular legs, and they fell on top of the obscene pile.
Then, as he began removing his knit shirt, he saw that Laurie’s eyes were glued to his long hard cock standing up at an angle from his loins. When he bent down to remove his shoes, the redheaded wife jerked into action, and with one smooth motion, she ripped her dress up over her head and tossed it aside as though it were a rag. She stepped out of her thong sandals and stood transfixed as John took her by the arm and then led her to the huge king-sized bed in the adjoining room.
The older man and his neighbor’s naked young wife fell across the bed, kissing hungrily, passionately, not even taking time to remove the satin bedspread.
“Ooooohhhhhh,” Laurie moaned, returning his kiss greedily, sparring with his probing tongue.
John’s hands were moving over every part of the girl’s sensually quivering body. Oh shit, he thought, I’m too excited. Slow down, old boy… cool it. Slowly he pulled his mouth away from her lips and stared down into her lust-contorted face. Already her hips were undulating impatiently on the bed, and he could feel the trembling urgency in her love-starved body. She was acting like she hadn’t had a good fuck for a year. “Hey, baby, you’re really something,” he groaned, his painfully throbbing penis pressed into the warm hairless flesh of her inner thigh.
“Oh God… ooohhhhhh,” she moaned incoherently. “Oh yes… yessssss…”
Quickly, the older husband moved his saliva-filled mouth downward toward the firmly ripened breasts of the moaning redhead. He ovalled his hungry mouth around each of her tiny erect nipples in turn, and encouraged by her lust-provoked moans, began to suck voraciously. He moved from one luscious mound of soft warm flesh to the other, sucking and kneading, causing the young girl’s nakedly writhing body to go into an even greater frenzy.
Slowly, he slid his right hand down over her passion-taut belly and then to the sparsely curling red pussy hair up between her thighs. Using his outstretched middle finger to part her wetly throbbing cuntal lips, he felt the warm outpouring of her slick vaginal secretions, and it was only then that he realized the full extent of her desire. Laurie’s body was silently begging to be fucked… she needed fucking more than any woman he had ever known.
“Oooohhhhh… aaaggggghhhhh…” Laurie groaned in delight as she felt his middle finger massaging the hardened bud of her erect little clitoris. “Oh fuck… fuck me. John fuck me! Now…” The pleasurable sensations had completely overpowered her, and the erotic thrill surging through her quivering body was creating a whirlpool that threatened to suck all of her reasoning down into the whirling maelstrom of lust.
John wormed his outstretched middle finger deep into her wetly clasping pussy, and began gently fucking in and out of her heated flesh while his thumb and forefinger teased her vibrating clitoris. The hopelessly aroused young wife was jerking her pelvis up against the invading finger in complete abandonment now, moaning in uncontrollable lust as surge after surge of wild wanton excitement rippled outward from her loins.
John felt her hungry lunges upward, and he could hardly keep his body under control… but he had to give Joan a chance to get this little girl’s husband interested in her. But, right at the moment, it was all he could do to keep from ramming his long hard cock into the tender pulsing flesh up between this hot little bitch’s lewdly spread thighs. His outstretched finger thrust harder and harder into the tight mouth of her wildly writhing cunt, while he rolled the nub of her clitoris into mind-blowing hardness between his thumb and forefinger. At the same time, his hungering mouth was glued to the warm succulent flesh of her breasts.
