Stories 18+ Barbara turns out to be a real slut C2

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Stories 18+ Barbara turns out to be a real slut C2
Then John put his hands on her waist and lifted her up until she was sitting on the table in front of him. She felt panic overtaking her as he gently parted her knees, opening them, then pushed them up until her feet were resting on the edge of the table much as Barbara had done. She had to use her hands to prop herself up, but she could still see that John’s face was only six inches from her wide-spread pussy. Even with her soft downy blonde hair she could see that her pussy lips were parted and she could even see the tip of her clit peeking out from between them.

She couldn’t believe that this was about to happen as John leaned forward, gently blowing on her pussy. Then she watched as his tongue snaked out and softly traced up the inside of one of her pussy lips and then back down the other. Then he did it again, this time letting his tongue probed deeper between her lips than before, gliding over and around her hole and circling her clit. She was gasping in panic and ecstacy as she watched John’s tongue begin to explore her pussy. She realized that everyone had gathered around and they were all watching as John slid his tongue into her hole, not stopping until his face was jammed into her pussy. She almost died when she felt him sucking on her.

She looked up for a second and met Harry’s eyes. He had a gentle smile on his face as he watched how Martha reacted to John eating her pussy. As a spasm shot through her body from her pussy outwards, Martha gasped and then smiled at Harry, becoming enraptured with the feelings that John was eliciting with his tongue. She leaned further back, then just lay back altogether, her feet up on the edge of the table and John eating her pussy while everyone watched. 

She couldn’t believe how excited she was, and how little she cared. She felt so disembodied from the whole experience. Then she felt the waves begin to move through her body, one after the other after the other, and she realized that she was cumming, something that she now knew she had never done before. She felt John’s tongue sliding in and out of her hole as she continued to cum, felt him sucking at her as he drank up her juices. Then she felt herself go limp as it ended. She felt totally drained, like she had run a marathon.

She lay there for a minute, stunned by the experience. Then hands were helping her to a sitting position where she rested for a moment.

“You have a very tasty pussy,” John said, smiling at her, her juices smeared across his face. “Harry’s a lucky guy.”

“He’s never done that to me,” Martha said without thinking.

“Harry!” Barbara said, “The way you ate me I thought it was a regular thing with you. You eat pussy like a pro.”

“Let’s play cards,” Harry said, trying to change the subject.

“Wasn’t that wonderful?” Barbara asked as she helped Martha down off the table. “You were beautiful,” she added, her arm around her shoulders as she moved back a couple of steps and sat on the sofa.

“That felt so nice,” Martha whispered. “I can’t believe I just did that.”

“You were great,” Barbara said. “I was nervous as hell the first time too. I’d never been with anyone since I had married John.”

“I’ve never been with anyone but Harry,” Martha said, “ever.”

“Well, tonight’s your night then,” Barbara said. “Enjoy it. You have such cute tits,” she said, letting one hand cup and caress her. “And your pussy was so cute,” Barbara said, letting her hand drop down to gently rub the inside of Martha’s thigh. “I’ve never seen another woman before like that.”

“Me too,” Martha said, remembering how Barbara had looked, feeling strange with Martha’s fingers lightly stroking her pussy lips.

“We need you,” Al said suddenly from the table.

“Who?” Barbara replied, looking at him.

“Well, both of you, I guess,” he said. “Why not?”

Reluctantly they both got to their feet, unwilling to break the intimacy that had developed between them. As they stepped up to the table, Al smiled at them. 

“Well, I’m out of chips and need someone to stand in. Any volunteers?” he asked.

“Me too,” Fred added.

“But I thought I was with Harry,” Martha said, puzzled.

“We’re pretty loose about that,” Bill said. “Basically whoever has the need.”

“Well, that doesn’t seem fair,” Martha said, her head clearing a bit from all the Tequila. “You should bring your own wife or something.”

“I think next week I will,” Bill said. “And I agree, we all should. But now, tonight, we’ve only got the two of you. I mean, if you’d rather not, just say so.”

“I don’t mind,” Barbara said. “Fun is fun, isn’t it,” she said, moving to stand next to Al.

“How about it, Martha, can you help me?” Fred asked. “Otherwise I’ll have to fold my hand.”

“I guess so,” she replied, moving to stand next to him.

Barbara was standing with her long red hair held up on top of her head with one hand, the other hand gently stroking her own pussy as the hand played out. When it was over both Al and 

Fred had lost and Harry had won.

“Well, Harry, it looks like you’ve really won this time,” John said with a laugh. “What’s your pleasure?”

Harry just sat there looking embarrassed, his face flushed red.

“I think Harry should eat Martha and find out what he’s been missing,” Barbara said.

“And you can suck him at the same time,” John added. “What do you say, Harry?”

“Let’s get them on the floor,” Bill said. “It will be easier that way.”

Martha just watched them discussing this with her mind in a turmoil. How was this possible? They were talking about her Harry eating her pussy in front of them, something he had never ever done anyway. She felt Bill taking her by the hand and leading her over to the carpeted area next to the poker table. Barbara had come around the table and pulled Harry over with her, encouraging him to lay down on his back on the carpet. Martha was standing next to Harry’s head, looking down at him as he stared up at her. She could feel her nipples hardening and knew that her pussy was getting wet again as everyone just watched them for a second in complete silence. Then she felt Bill’s hand on her ass, a finger sliding down between her cheeks to slip between her pussy lips.

“Go ahead, kneel down,” he said, his finger still in her pussy.

As if in a dream Martha knelt down with one knee on either side of Harry’s head, her pussy open just inches above his face, a view that to her knowledge he had never had before. Harry was staring at his wife’s open pussy in front of his face, surprised to realize that he had never looked at her this way. He noticed how sexy her pussy was, with her lips parted and her small little clit trying to peek out from between them. He also noticed how wet she was.

Martha was kneeling facing Harry’s feet, and she could see that his cock was hard in his pants as she felt his breath on her pussy. Then she felt herself melt when his mouth fastened onto her pussy, his tongue sliding up into her as he began to eat. She groaned, grateful for the fact that Bill was still standing behind her as she leaned back, unable to hold herself up as she lowered her pussy onto Harry’s face and he ate her. She felt Bill’s hands slide down over her shoulders and begin to caress her tits, rubbing them and pinching and pulling on her nipples as Harry ate her pussy.

Then through the haze of excitement that was blinding her, she saw Barbara kneel down and unfasten Harry’s trousers, pulling his zipper down and then pulling his trousers as well as his underwear down, releasing his hard cock. She then removed his shoes and finished pulling his trousers and underwear off, leaving him naked from the waist down as he continued to eat her pussy. She watched as Barbara got down on her hands and knees between Harry’s legs and grasped his cock in her hand. She gasped when she saw Barbara open her mouth and suck the head of Harry’s cock in, stroking his shaft and balls with her hands as she sucked on him. Then she opened her mouth again and lowered her face onto his cock until it had entirely disappeared into her mouth. She felt Harry groan into her pussy as he ate her.

Martha was feeling totally disembodied from herself as she knelt on Harry’s face and he ate her pussy in front of everyone while Barbara sucked his cock. She had never sucked Harry’s cock, or anyone’s for that matter, and she found herself staring at Barbara as she sucked on Harry. Then she was aware of John kneeling behind Barbara and realized that he too was naked. As Barbara gasped and John moved his hips back and forth, Martha knew that he was fucking her in front of everyone while she sucked Harry’s cock. 

She was still leaning back against Bill and she realized that it was his hard cock that she was feeling against the back of her head as he continued to marvelously massage her tits and play with her nipples. She felt like her body was on fire as Harry continued to suck her pussy, his tongue shooting in and out of her hole. Suddenly Harry groaned into her pussy and she saw that Barbara’s cheeks were billowing and she knew that Harry had cum in Barbara’s mouth. She watched in fascination as Barbara sucked and gulped Harry’s cum, swallowing all of it, not a drop escaping her mouth. Then she felt her own pussy spasm again and she was having her second orgasm of the night, her pussy juices flowing into Harry’s eager sucking mouth. She couldn’t believe how it felt as Harry sucked on her hole and everyone was watching. Barbara was watching her, licking her lips and Martha could see that Harry’s cum still filled her mouth as she swallowed yet again.

Then she felt Bill gently pushing her forward and she had no choice but to put out her hands and stop herself from falling forward onto Harry’s body. She felt something pushing against her pussy and then realized that it was Bill’s cock as he pushed it slowly into her. She opened her mouth to protest but Barbara leaned forward at that moment and kissed her, shoving her tongue into her mouth and swirling it around. She knew that the taste on Barbara’s tongue was her Harry’s cum and she felt herself responding, sucking on Barbara’s tongue in her mouth as Bill began to fuck her in earnest from behind.

Martha couldn’t believe this was happening to her as she felt her whole body on fire. She felt a rubbing on her clit and realized that it was Harry still laying under her watching Bill’s cock slide in and out of her pussy. She moaned at the wonderful feelings coursing through her body. Then Barbara broke their kiss and gasped, and Martha saw that John was moving around so that he was kneeling next to them, his huge cock sticking out in front of him, all shiny and slick with Barbara’s pussy juices. He stuck his cock in between their faces and Barbara opened her mouth and began to lick and suck on it, one hand massaging John’s balls.

Martha had never seen a cock so close up before and she was mesmerized by how it looked as Barbara sucked on it. Then Barbara reached up with one hand around the back of Martha’s head and pulled her forward to another kiss, but this one with John’s cock in the middle. She found herself with her mouth open and the head of John’s cock in her mouth and she sucked on it, surprised at the flavor and softness, while at the same time it was so hard. She felt the head of his cock swell, and not knowing what was happening, choked as the first spurt of John’s cum shot into her mouth. Both John and Barbara were holding her head tight against John’s cock and she had no choice but to let his cock fill her mouth with his cum. When she felt that her mouth was just so full that she couldn’t hold any more, she reflexively swallowed, gulping down a whole mouthful of his cum. And more kept coming from his cock. 

She found herself willingly sucking on his cock now, finding that she liked the taste and the flavor of it, especially that warm cum, salty and sticky as it slid down her throat. Then she realized that Al was behind Barbara and was fucking her now. Barbara was just smiling at her, every once in a while reaching out with her tongue to lick John’s cock. Then she felt Bill press hard into her and knew that he was cumming deep inside of her pussy, filling her with his cum. She felt his cock slip from her pussy, only to immediately be replaced by Fred’s. She moaned and began to cum immediately, overcome with sensation as Fred’s cock immediately began to pound her pussy.

She had never had sex like this, had never even imagined it, and here she was being fucked by one man after another while her husband lay under her playing with her clit, watching the different cocks slide in and out of her pussy. She lost track of how many times she got fucked, how many cocks were put in her face that she sucked on, some of them cumming in her mouth, all of them cumming in her pussy.

Then Harry wriggled out from underneath her and Barbara laid down on her back, never losing Al’s cock that was jammed in her pussy. Moving her arms to accommodate Barbara, Martha found herself with Barbara’s legs under her arms, bent almost back over her head as she could now clearly see Al’s cock as it slid in and out of Barbara’s bald pussy lips. She was fascinated by the way Barbara’s inner pussy lips clung to Al’s cock as it withdrew each time from her pussy, and the way her big clit would rub along Al’s shaft at the same time, in and out. She felt the cock that was fucking her suddenly explode deep in her pussy and she was filled yet again with a load of cum. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to have a cock filling her pussy and fucking her, and fucking and fucking and fucking her, not just a few strokes and then it was over. This is what it was supposed to be like, she thought, grinding her ass back into whoever it was that was fucking her.

Then she felt the cock slip from her pussy to be replace almost immediately by — by a mouth, she realized, now knowing what that felt like. She immediately began to cum as she felt the soft velvety tongue slither up into her hole, sucking the cum from her pussy. She looked down beneath herself and was shocked to see that it was Barbara sucking her pussy while Al continued to fuck her. She couldn’t believe that another woman was sucking her pussy. Actually she didn’t believe that she was doing any of this. Then she felt a cock larger than any she’d felt so far begin to push into her pussy. She looked back and saw that John was kneeling behind her and that it was his cock that was filling her pussy like she’d never imagined it possible.

She groaned as she felt him push himself all the way into her, not believing that it was possible to accommodate such a large cock. Then she saw Al pull his cock from Barbara’s pussy not six inches from her face. It was hard and slick and gooey from being in Barbara’s swampy, cum-filled pussy and it was pointing right at her face. As she opened her mouth to gasp again at the size of John’s cock, Al leaned forward and slid his cock into her mouth. She was surprised but she closed her mouth on it and began to suck, tasting Barbara’s pussy juice all over it. Al had only slid his cock in and out of her mouth a couple of times when she felt it swell and then explode, cum shooting into her mouth once again. Martha sucked and sucked, swallowing all of his cum and licking and sucking all of his and Barbara’s combined juices from his cock. Then Al slowly backed away and Martha was staring at Barbara’s wide open pussy, her lips swollen from being fucked so much, and her clit hard and sticking out from between. She could see dribbles of cum seeping from Barbara’s hole as John continued to slam his cock in and out of her pussy from behind. She felt Barbara sucking on her clit and licking her pussy as John continued to fuck her.

Almost overcome by all the sensations and worn out from being fucked steadily for more than an hour, Martha leaned down, laying herself on top of Barbara’s body, her face on her thigh. She could smell the excitement and the cum in Barbara’s pussy with her nose just inches from it. Then without thinking about it, Martha just lowered her face into Barbara’s pussy, sticking her tongue up inside her and beginning to suck, just like everyone had been doing to her all evening. She was surprised by how she enjoyed the flavor and how wonderful it was to lick and suck on another woman’s pussy. She could feel Barbara sucking on her clit and pussy as John’s cock continued to fuck her.

Then she felt John’s cock withdraw from her pussy. Looking down beneath herself, she saw that he had lowered his cock into Barbara’s waiting mouth and she was sucking on it, cleaning all of the gooey juices from it. Then from the sounds Barbara was making Martha knew that John had begun to cum and was filling her mouth with his seed. She returned her attention to Barbara’s pussy, sucking at her hole with abandon, trying to get all of the cum that had filled her pussy and eat it.

Finally she felt Barbara stop sucking on John’s cock and her pussy and she tired of eating Barbara’s pussy. In fact she was totally exhausted. She figured that she had been fucked and sucked and visa versa as much tonight as in her whole life up to this point, and she had been married to Harry for almost 12 years. Things were sure going to be different in the future, she vowed to herself as she lay on top of Barbara, breathing heavily.

“God, I feel like I’ve just fucked the US Army,” Barbara sighed from underneath Martha. “I’m just beat.”

“I’m so tired I don’t know if I can move,” Martha said. “I’m worn out completely.”

“You two are the most fun I’ve ever had,” Al said, shaking his head in wonderment. “Two incredible pussies and wonderful blowjobs.”

“I never thought I’d live to see the day when I took something like that as a compliment,” Martha laughed. “But I feel more fulfilled than I ever thought possible. I can’t believe that all of you took turns fucking me, both of us,” she said, finally rolling off of Barbara onto her back on the floor. “I just loved it. And I loved having my pussy eaten,” she said. “How come you never did that before, Harry?” she asked.

“I didn’t want to offend you,” Harry said, sighing. “I thought you’d find it perverted or something.”

“I probably would have,” Martha agreed. “But not anymore. I like having my pussy sucked and I like sucking cocks. And I loved eating Barbara’s pussy. It was so tasty. I feel like I’ve been born again and life is fun now.”

“Wait until John fucks you in the ass,” Barbara laughed. “Then you’ll know you’re alive, believe me.”

“You do that?” Martha asked, sitting up and looking at Barbara and then John.

“Oh, yes,” Barbara said. “It’s one of my favorites.”

“I never imagined doing it that way,” Martha said. “It seems so unnatural.”

“It feels it too at first,” Barbara laughed. “But once you get used to it, it’s just as nice as having it in your mouth or pussy.”

“I hate to say it, but it’s getting late,” Al said. “Mary’s going to be getting pissed off if I don’t get home soon.”

“Yeah, me too,” Bill said. “Maybe we should call it a night.”

“What about next week?” Barbara asked, “are you going to bring your wives?”

“Mary’d shit herself and kill me if she knew about this,” Al laughed.

“I’m not married,” Fred said. “My sister’s my roommate.”

“Well, bring her then,” Barbara said. “I’m sure she’ll have fun.”

“Oh, sure,” Fred said. “I can just picture bringing Sue to an orgy.”

“This is not an orgy,” Barbara said, “just an alternative card game. And I think if you want to play you should have to contribute as much as anyone else. So either bring your wives or your sisters or your mothers,” she said with a laugh, “but don’t come by yourselves next week. You agree, Martha?”

“Oh, I think that sound fair to me,” Martha said. “I wouldn’t have come if I’d known what this was all about, but now that I did, I’m really glad,” she said, getting to her feet and stretching. “Come on, Harry, let’s go home and you can eat my pussy some more for me,” she said with a laugh. “God, I can’t believe I’m even talking like this,” she said, “especially not in front of other people.”

“But we’re not just other people anymore, are we?” Barbara said, getting to her feet and putting an arm around Martha.

“No, we’re not,” she replied, turning to look at Barbara, “definitely not,” she said, hugging her and then turning her face up and kissing her. “It’s special now,” she said after she broke off the kiss.

There was much grumbling and laughing as everyone got dressed to go. When Martha reached to put on her panties, Barbara leaned over and whispered in her ear. Martha laughed and threw her panties at John.

“Here, I won’t be needing these anymore,” she said.

“Thanks,” John said, holding them to his face and inhaling deeply.

“Goodnight, everyone,” Barbara said as they all left. “See you next week.”

Once they had all left Barbara turned to John with a wicked grin on her face.

“All that talk about how good your cock feels in my ass has me wanting it,” she said. “Are you ready?”

“Bend over and find out,” John said, massaging his cock in his hand. “Let’s see how well it really fits,” he said.

Barbara bent over, placing her hands on the floor and spreading her legs wide, opening her ass and pussy to her husband. She felt John’s cock pressing into her pussy and sliding all the way into her. She sighed as she felt him stroking his cock in and out of her pussy, delighting in the way it filled her like no other. Then she felt him slide his cock from her pussy up to her asshole and press against it. Willing herself to relax, Barbara felt the head of his cock slide into her ass, followed quickly by the rest of it. She felt it stretching her to the max as he slowly pressed forward, sliding inch by inch of his man meat deep into her bowels. Finally she felt him bury himself all the way inside of her, his cock pulsating. Then he began to fuck her, pumping his cock in and out of her ass, making her whole body shake with each thrust, challenging her to maintain her balance as he slammed his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Did you like Martha?” Barbara gasped between strokes. “Did she make you horny?”

“She was fine,” John replied, fucking her. “But I would like to fuck her in the ass. If it’s half as tight as her pussy was it will be a great fuck,” he said, not breaking his rhythm. “Did you like sucking her pussy?” he asked. “I never knew you did that.”

“I never did before,” Barbara said, pushing back against him as he continued stroking his cock in and out of her ass. “But it sure was nice, tasty. Now I know why men like to eat pussy.”

“And fuck it too,” John said with a laugh as he rocked his hips back and forth. “I’ll bet old Harry has some explaining to do tonight,” he laughed.

“I’ll bet he has some fucking and sucking to do tonight,” Barbara laughed, his cock slamming into her.

“If he’s lucky,” John replied, increasing the tempo. “Maybe he’ll get to take her ass cherry and fill her with cum,” he said. “Like I’m about ready to do now,” he said, furiously fucking her.

“Yes, cum in my ass,” Barbara said. “Picture Martha and cum in my ass.”

“Yes,” John said, slamming himself into her one last time as his balls exploded. “Fuck you,” he said, cum pumping from his cock into her ass.

“Yes, fuck me,” Barbara said, wriggling her ass against him as she felt his cum splashing deep inside of her. “Fuck my ass.”

“Ah, you are too much,” John said, his cock shrinking now that he had finished cumming. “I’m all fucked out.”

“Well, I’m not,” Barbara said, slowly standing up. “But it will do.”





* * *

Barbara spent the next week thinking of how to arrange and handle poker night the next time. She really wanted all of the men to bring their wives, excited by the prospect of the orgy it could turn out to be. Finally after several days she came up with an idea that she thought had a chance of working. She picked up the phone and called Martha, whom she hadn’t spoken to since the card game. She was pleased that Martha was happy to hear from her, telling her how she had had the best time and how great her week had been since. She couldn’t believe how good life was.

Barbara explained what she had in mind for the next game, two days away. Martha gasped at first, then laughed as she realized how much fun it would be and how easy to set the whole situation up. She agreed to make a couple of phone calls and Barbara would make the others.

Tuesday night arrived and Barbara couldn’t wait. She had heated up the hottub as part of the plan and almost jumped when the doorbell finally rang. She opened it and was glad to see that it was Martha and Harry. She hugged them both, kissing them both as they closed the door behind them. Shortly the rest of the boys arrived, all of them with their wives and Fred even brought his sister. She was very different from Fred, long dark hair, full chest, long legs. Al’s wife was a sweet-looking strawberry blonde, average in size but with a really friendly smile. Bill’s wife looked like trouble, though. She was very stern looking , not much of a smile crossing her face as she looked around. She had short hair, mousy brown, and seemed to have a very nice figure.

Everyone was introduced around and drinks were served. Then John cleared his throat and said that the idea was to play cards. There was much laughter as the men went into the other room to play cards, leaving the women out by the hottub. It turned out that Al’s wife’s name was Betty, Fred’s sister was Fran, and Bill’s wife was Sue.

“I’m so glad you all came tonight,” Barbara said. “It’s always sort of boring with just the boys. Did everyone bring a suit?” she asked. “They’re not mandatory, you know, just in case you wanted one.”

There were some smiles and a couple said yes. Barbara wondered why Sue was so uptight, noticing that she seemed very uncomfortable, but decided to just let her relax in her own way. They all sat around talking, appraising each other, wondering what they were going to the whole evening while the men played cards. Barbara got up and got a platter of finger food that she had prepared and they happily ate that while they talked. Their drinks got refilled twice and everyone was feeling much looser, more relaxed. Barbara noticed that even Sue had begun to talk with the others and was even smiling.

“Hey, I don’t know about you all, but I’m ready for the hottub,” Barbara said, getting to her feet. “Anyone going to join me?” she asked.

“That sounds great,” Martha chimed in. “Who else?” she asked.

There was a chorus of agreement from the others.

“Well, there’s a bathroom down the hall, past the men,” Barbara added, giggling, “for those who need it. I’m going to close the blinds here and we’ll have privacy, not that those dummies would notice us when they have their cards to play,” she added.

Going over to the tub, Barbara bent over and checked the temperature with her hand. Feeling how hot it was, she stood up, a smile on her face.

“It feels just wonderful,” she said, grabbing her shirt and pulling it up over her head, nothing on underneath. “Let’s go,” she said as she dropped her shorts, also naked under them, and turned and slowly lowered herself into the tub.

There had been silence from the other girls as she had undressed, and Barbara had noticed, so she had been extra careful to act like it was nothing. But secretly she was excited by the way they had looked at her, measuring her. Her nipples had hardened instantly and the hot water felt good as she sank down into it. She saw the Martha had walked over to the tub, pulling her shirt off over her head and dropping it by the tub. Then she too pushed her shorts down to the ground, stepping out of them with her back to the others, naked, and stepped into the pool.

Barbara could see that Martha’s nipples were hard as she stepped into the pool, and she also noticed that the hair surrounding her pussy lips had been shaved, leaving them smooth and exposed, the only hair above her slit. Barbara could just make out the tip of her clit sticking out from between them as she stepped into the pool and sank down into the water next to her, a big smile on her face.

“You look great,” Barbara whispered. “I can’t wait to eat your pussy.”

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Martha asked, turning to look at the others to avoid Barbara’s blatant comment.

“Well, I don’t need a suit,” Fran said, stepping over to the pool and pulling her shirt over her head. She was wearing a bra and had to unhook it, releasing two beautiful breasts with big dark brown nipples that quickly hardened into knots on the ends. She stepped out of her pants, then pushed her panties down to the ground. Barbara and Martha could see that she had a very full, luxuriant bush between her legs, and Barbara imagined that she saw a flash of pink as she stepped up and into the tub.

The rest of the girls laughed and giggled, but they all began to undress, dropping their clothes by the tub as they stepped in. Betty’s strawberry blond hair also covered her pussy, and she had nice, smaller breasts with pink nipples. She was freckled all over her body and she blushed as she stepped into the pool. Barbara definitely saw her pussy lips part as she stepped in and felt herself get wet at the sight. Sue turned out to be the surprise, with a perfect body and absolutely no hair on her pussy. It looked like a newborn baby’s pussy, except that her clit stuck out from between her pussy lips by almost a half an inch. She blushed slightly as she stepped into the pool, and Barbara smiled at her as their eyes met.

They all relaxed into the hot water, letting it soak into them and sooth their muscles. Then Barbara finished her drink and stood up.

“I’m getting another drink,” she said. “Can I get everyone a refill?”

There were a chorus of yeses as everyone drained their drinks and Barbara took all the glasses to the bar to refill them. She poured them strong and took the opportunity to squat down in front of each of the women as she gave them their glasses, her knees spread so that they could look up her legs right into her shaved pussy, which they all did, deliberately or inadvertently. There were some gasps as they tasted their drinks. She had poured them strong. Before she stepped into the pool Barbara picked up all of the clothes and set them on one of the chairs, but the chair closest to the sliding glass door. Then she returned to the pool and slid into the water.

They laughed and drank and soaked, the tub small enough so that the five of them had to rub against each other as they sat there. Barbara turned to Martha and began to rub her shoulders, giving her a massage as they all carried on. Martha leaned back into Barbara as she rubbed her shoulders, enjoying the massage. Every once in a while Barbara would let her hand slide around Martha to rub or cup her breast, unbeknownst to the others. Then suddenly there was a rapping on the sliding glass door. There were a couple of shrieks as they attempted to sink lower into the pool, afraid that one of the men were going to intrude.

“It’s probably John,” Barbara said, getting to her feet. “I’ll see what he wants,” she said as she stepped out of the tub and went over to the sliding glass door. She opened the door slightly and talked to him, then turned to the others.

“They want some food,” she explained. “I’ll be right back,” she said, stepping through the sliding glass door.

The other girls giggled as Barbara disappeared and relaxed again, the alcohol and the heat of the tub a dangerous combination. Five minutes went by before Barbara returned, a smile on her face.

“That solves that problem,” she said with a smile.

“Did you serve them like that?” Betty asked, her eyes wide.

“You know, I didn’t even think about it,” Barbara said, looking down at her naked body. “I guess I did.”

“Oh, my,” Betty said, bursting out laughing. “They must have loved that.”

“Well, they did have a suggestion,” Barbara said.

“What?” Martha asked, on cue.

“They want us to play cards with them,” she said.

“There’s too many of us,” Sue observed. “There’s not enough cards in the deck.”

“That’s what Bill said,” Barbara laughed. “They decided that one of us at a time should play a hand with them,” she explained.

“How weird,” Fran said. “And how do we decide who that will be?”

“Well, they gave me a deck of cards for us,” Barbara said, holding it up. “We’ll play our own game and decide that way. What do you think?”

“That sounds like fun,” Martha said. “I mean us playing cards.”

“What do you think?” Barbara asked.

“Why not,” Fran said, swallowing the rest of her drink. “If I can keep on drinking these I won’t care about anything.”

There was general agreement to that statement and Barbara poured another round of drinks, feeling fairly drunk herself and knowing that the other girls were too. But this time she poured her drink and Martha’s much less strong than the others, making theirs as strong as possible.

“Come on, let’s play at the table here,” Barbara said, putting the drinks down on the table.

“Where are our clothes?” Betty asked as she got out of the tub.

“I put them on a chair over by the door,” Barbara said.

“Where?” Betty asked. “They’re not there.”

“I put them right here,” Barbara said, going over to the chair she had set them on. “I’ll bet one of our damned men took them,” she laughed. “Your damned men,” Fran said with a laugh. “Fred’s just my brother.”

“What are we going to do?” Betty asked, shaking her head.

“Let’s play cards,” Barbara said, sitting down at the table. “We can play cards without our clothes I think.”

There was general laughter when she said this and they all slowly got out of the tub, their skins glowing red from the heat and the alcohol. Betty and Sue were noticeably wobbly on their feet as they sat down. They played a couple of hands, getting used to it, then there was a knock on the door again. They all tried to hide their breasts behind their cards as Barbara went over to the door.

“Did you take our clothes?” she asked John sternly.

“Yes,” John replied with a laugh. “Why?”

“Well, that’s not nice,” Barbara said. “You should give them back.”

“No, not yet,” John said. “We want to play with you first.”

“Oh, how sexy,” Barbara said, hearing the other girls burst out laughing.

“So, are you going to play with us?” John asked.

“Oh, that sounds sexy too,” Barbara said, laughing now. “We’ll play a hand and see,” she said. “And bring us our clothes.”

“Just hurry,” John said, walking away.

“Okay, let’s play this hand to see who gets to play with the boys,” Barbara said, still laughing.

“What do you mean?” Betty asked. “How?”

“I don’t know,” Barbara said. “The winner plays with them. Or the loser. What do you say?”

“Well, is it winning to go in there?” Fran asked, smirking as she took another swallow from her drink.

“I guess that remains to be seen,” Barbara replied.

“I think it’s winning,” Martha said. “Let’s play winner goes.”

There was a murmur of consensus and the cards were dealt. When the hand was over Martha had won. There were some released breaths and looks around the table when they realized that they wouldn’t have to go in the other room as Martha got to her feet. Barbara got up too and went over to the door and opened it.

“John, bring us our clothes,” she called out.

“After you play,” he said, “maybe.”

“What do you want to do?” she asked Martha, seeing the excitement in her eyes.

“I’ll just go get my clothes,” Martha said. “Harry’s there. I’m not worried.”

“Wow,” Betty said, shaking her head. “This is crazy and I think I’m drunk.”

“We all are,” Sue said with a grin. “And if you’re not careful you might win a hand.”

They all burst out laughing when she said this and Martha took a deep breath and went into the house, Barbara closing the door after her. She returned to the table and they laughed and played several more hands before Martha finally returned, a big smile on her face, and without her clothes.

“Where are your clothes?” Betty asked.

“Oh, I forgot,” Martha said with a laugh. “It just didn’t matter in the end, I guess,” she said.

“Did you play?” Fran asked. “What happened?”

“Oh, I played all right,” Martha said

“And?” Betty asked.

“And I can’t wait to play again,” she said, laughing.

“But what happened?” Betty insisted.

“You should find our for yourselves,” Martha said.

“I want to know,” Sue said suddenly, leaning forward, “or I’m not playing any more.”

“Me too,” Betty said. “What happened?”

“Well,” Martha began, exchanging looks with Barbara, “they didn’t want me to play cards with them, they wanted to use me as a chip,” she said, a nervous laugh escaping her.

“A chip?” Betty said. “Why?”

“Well, Al was out of chips and he couldn’t play any more,” she explained. “So they agreed that whichever one of us came in there, we would be Al’s chips. So he bet me.”

“Wow!” Fran exclaimed. “What happened?”

“Well, if Al had won I would have gotten some of the chips, I think, but he didn’t,” she said.

“So what happened?” Barbara asked, joining in.

“Well, as it turns our Harry won the hand, so he won me,” she told them.

“And that’s it?” Betty asked. “That’s all?”

“Well, no,” Martha said. “I had to do whatever Harry wanted, sort of him cashing his chip in.”

“What did he want?” Betty asked.

“Well, he wanted to eat my pussy,” Martha said, finally blushing, even through the alcohol.

“You’re kidding?” Fran asked, her mouth hanging open. “He said that?”

“Yes,” Martha nodded.

“And?” Fran asked.

“And he made me cum like crazy!” Martha said, covering her face with her hands. 

“Wow!” Betty said, staring at her. “You’re kidding!”

“Where?” Sue asked, staring at her with a strange look on her face.

“On the table,” Martha said, looking up at her, a smile on her face. “They all watched. I can’t believe how excited I got.”

“But what if Harry hadn’t won?” Sue asked.

“I don’t know,” Martha answered, looking her in the eye. “There’s only one way to find out.”

“Let’s play then,” Barbara said. “That’s the only way.”

“You want to play?” Betty asked, staring at her, her eyes having a hard time focusing.

“I’m curious too,” Barbara said, “though I sort of had a preview.”

“What do you mean?” Fran asked.

“When I took them their food,” she explained. “John asked me to suck his cock for luck.”

“God!” Betty said. “You didn’t!”

“Oh, yes,” Barbara said. “I’ve never turned him down.”

“In front of everyone?” Fran asked.

“I guess,” Barbara said. “I was sort of busy but I guess they could all watch if they wanted.”

“And you still want to play?” Sue asked her, a smile on her face.

“Yeah,” Barbara said. “It might be fun.”

“I’ll say,” Betty said. “Wow.”

“You don’t have to play,” Barbara said. “None of us do. But I’m willing. Is anyone else?”

“Oh, I’ll play,” Martha said, a smile on her face. “My pussy’s still tingling from Harry.”

Barbara looked at Sue.

“Sure,” Sue shrugged. “It might be fun at that,” she said, smiling at Barbara.

“Well, I’ll see how it goes,” Fran said. “But I’m not sure still.”

“Well, I’m not sitting here by myself,” Betty said. “But this is weird.”

“Let’s play then,” Barbara said. Come on.”

They all sat back down and the cards were dealt. When it was over Fran had won the hand.

“Oh, shit,” she said, “and I wanted to see how it went.”

“Now you’ll really find out,” Sue said laughing. “And you can tell us.”

“Oh, I can’t walk in there naked,” she said. “And my brother’s in there. He hasn’t seen me naked since we were kids.”

“Then I’d say he’s in for a rare treat,” Barbara said, smiling at her. “They all are.”

Everyone agreed, embarrassing Fran even more. Slowly she got to her feet and walked over to the sliding glass door.

“Do you want one of us or all of us to come with you?” Barbara asked.

“Oh, god, I don’t know,” Fran said. “I don’t know if I can do this.”''

“I’ll go for you,” Martha said.

“No you don’t,” Barbara said, laughing. “What do you want to do, Fran?” she asked.

“Oh, I’ll try,” she said, trying to smile. “But if you hear me scream, you come to the rescue, okay?”

“We promise,” Barbara said, leaning forward and lightly kissing her on the lips. “Have fun.”

“Oh, god,” Fran said as she went through the doors.

* * *

When she walked into the other room all of the men were staring to see who it would be. She couldn’t meet her brother’s eyes as she stood there for a moment, knowing that her nipples were hard as stones and she was trembling inside.

“Fran,” John said. “Come on in. Glad you could join us. It looks like Bill is going to be using you as a chip, if that’s all right with you.”

“I guess so,” she managed to croak out.

“Let me get you a drink,” John said, getting to his feet. “You look like you could use one.”

“Thanks,” she said, trying to smile at him.

While John poured her a drink Fran managed to make eye contact with the other men at the table, seeing their frank appraisals of her as she stood there naked. When she met Fred’s eyes, she almost couldn’t look at him, but he was smiling at her, open admiration in his eyes as he drank in her nakedness.

“Here you go, Fran,” John said, handing her the drink. “You can stand next to or behind Bill,” he said.

“Thanks, Fran,” Bill said when she moved over next to him. “I appreciate it.”

The men played out their hand as Fran swallowed her drink, watching as it finally came down to the cards and Al was the winner. There were groans and complaints as the non-winners lost, and Al had a big smile on his face as he got to his feet and held out a hand to her, inviting her over to where he was sitting at the table. Slowly Fran moved around to where Al was sitting, right next to Fred, and let him take her hand.

“Why don’t you sit on the edge of the table, Fran,” he suggested, moving his chips out of the way. “You’ll be more comfortable that way.”

“What do you want?” she asked hoarsely.

“Oh, don’t you know?” he asked. “I’m going to eat your pussy,” he said, staring her in the eyes. “If you don’t mind, of course,” he added. “Do you?” he asked, smiling at her, licking his lips.

“No,” Fran barely breathed, unable to take her eyes from her brother’s face. “No.”

“Here, sit here,” Al said, helping her up onto the table. “That’s it,” he said, sitting back down in his seat. “Now let’s see that sweet pussy of yours and see what you taste like,” he said, gently prying her knees apart and sliding his seat forward. “Here, put your feet on my shoulders,” he suggested, lifting one of them.

Now Fran was leaning back on her hands, her feet on Al’s shoulders and her pussy wide open in front of him. But still she couldn’t take her eyes off of Fred’s face as he stared at her in open admiration. She watched as he forced himself to tear his eyes from hers and slowly move down her body, stopping to take in her breasts which were full and heaving, with big hard nipples jutting out from the ends. Then his gaze slid down her stomach to the juncture of her legs, her pussy spread open. She felt herself blush as his mouth dropped open just a bit more as he stared between her legs into her pussy. She felt herself getting wet and then she gasped as Al’s tongue slid through her pussy, licking the entire length of her.

She tore her eyes from her brother and looked down in the direction of her pussy, seeing Al’s eyes watching her as his tongue once again dragged slowly through her pussy. She moaned again and then Al slid his tongue up into her, as deep into her hole as he could, gluing his mouth to her pussy and sucking on her. She threw her head back, her mouth open and her eyes closed as Al continued to suck her pussy. She felt the whole room spinning as his tongue sliced through and in and out of her pussy. Then she almost screamed when he clamped his lips around her clit, sucking on it and teasing it with the tip of her tongue. She felt her pussy spasm and then she was cumming, completely out of control as her body writhed under Al’s tongue and mouth. She felt him sucking on her, his tongue sliding in and out of her pussy as he drank up her cum.

Slowly her orgasm subsided and she felt the room slow down in its spin. She opened her eyes and looked back down at Al, seeing him smiling up at her, her juices smeared all across her face with his tongue slowly dragging through her pussy before his kissed her pussy and sat back, a big smile on his face.

“That is one sweet tasting pussy,” he said, smiling at Fran. “Real nice. You’ve got a hell of a sister, Fred,” he said. “You’re lucky.”

“Yes,” Fred said, gulping as his eyes tore away from Fran’s pussy to lock with hers. “She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”

“Beautiful and tasty,” Al said. “Thank you,” he said to her. “Here, I’ll help you up,” he said, taking her hand and helping her up off the table. 

Her knees felt week as her feet hit the floor, her whole body still trembling from the force of her orgasm. She realized that all of the men were standing behind Al’s chair and knew that they had all watched as he ate her pussy, as well as her brother who couldn’t stop staring at her.

“You go back to the others now,” John said. “And send the next one who wants to play,” he said, smiling at her. “Me, I hope it’s you and that I win,” he said. “You are lovely.”

“Thank you,” Fran managed to get out. “I will.”

“Are you okay?” John asked, reaching out a hand to steady her.

“Yes, I’m okay,” Fran said, taking a deep breath and trying to regain some control over her body. “It was just...”

“It sure was,” John agreed. “Okay then,” he said, releasing her and watching as she walked towards the sliding glass door. “What a girl,” he said as she went through the doors. “Incredibly beautiful pussy. And what tits!”

There was much agreement from the rest of them as they settled back down in their seats.

* * *

When Fran returned the other girls all jumped up at once, gathering around her, all asking the same questions at once.

“Here, let her sit down,” Barbara said, taking her by the arm. “She looks like she’s in shock.”

She led Fran over to a seat and let her sit. Fran shook her head and a crooked smile crossed her face.

“Well,” Betty asked, “what was it like?”

“To die for,” Fran whispered. “I thought I was going to.”

“What happened?” Sue asked, kneeling next to her.

“Al won,” she said, smiling at Betty. “And he knows how to eat pussy, doesn’t he, Betty?”

“Oh!” Betty gasped, her hand flying to her face. “You mean Al ate your pussy?” she asked. “In front of everyone?”

“With my brother sitting right next to him,” Fran said, nodding. “I thought Fred was going to die. You should have seen the look on his face. If I didn’t know any better, I’d have thought that he wished it were him eating me.”

“You never know,” Barbara said.

“Oh, my god,” Betty said, shaking her head. “I don’t know why, but I can’t believe that Al did that.”

“Well, let’s play again and if you win you can go ask him,” Barbara said.

Everyone laughed and returned to their seat. The cards were dealt and Barbara won. She was happy to see that there were a couple of disappointed looks on faces.

“I’ve got an idea,” she said. “Why don’t we all go in there and just take turns playing. If you want we can just cut the cards or something to see who goes next. That way we can all watch too. It’s not fair if only the men get to watch.”

“I agree,” Sue said, surprising Barbara. 

“Me too,” Martha chimed in.

“Come on,” Barbara said. “It’s my turn but let’s all go in. I don’t mind.”

They all got to their feet and went into the house, the men’s eyes opening wide when they saw five beautiful women naked surrounding their table.

“What’s this?” John asked.

“Why should you guys be the only one’s to watch the action?” Sue said, surprising Bill.

“I agree,” John said. “Consider yourselves invited to join us. Did one of you come to play this hand?”

“I did,” Barbara said.

“Then let’s play,” John said, sitting back down. “You’re Harry’s chip, Barbara.”

As Barbara moved around the table to stand with Harry, the other girls stood in a group next to the table and watched. The men played the hand and Fred won. Barbara went over to Fred and smiled at him.

“What would you like, Fred?” she asked. “Fran said you liked watching while Al ate her pussy. Do you want to eat mine?”

“Yes,” Fred said, licking his lips and unable to tear his eyes from his sister.

“Okay,” Barbara said, hopping up on the table in front of him, lifting her feet and placing them on his shoulders. “Eat!” she commanded, hearing Martha laugh.

Fred gulped once, then tore his eyes from Fran and dove into Barbara’s pussy. Martha led the other girls around the table and they all stood behind Fred, watching as he licked and sucked on Barbara’s smooth-shaven pussy. Barbara was rubbing her clit while Fred sucked her, smiling at the other girls as they stared. None of them except Martha had ever seen another woman getting her pussy eaten before. It wasn’t long before Fred’s mouth and tongue had its desired effect and Barbara started to cum, lifting her pussy up and pressing it against Fred’s mouth as he sucked her juices. When she finished cumming Fred sat up, a smile on his cum-smeared face.

“Thank you, Fred,” Barbara said as she hopped off the table. “That was very nice,” she said, bending over and kissing him, letting her tongue run into his mouth where she tasted herself.

“Hey, why don’t we just forget the chips and use the girls,” John suggested.

“What do you mean?” Bill asked, staring at Sue who had a half smile on her face.

“The winner gets the loser’s woman,” John said. “Five card stud, no pun intended. What do you girls say?” he asked. 

“I’ll play,” Martha said, standing behind Harry with her hands on his shoulders.

“Sure,” Barbara said, standing behind John.

“I’ll play on one condition,” Sue said, standing forward. “Why should we have to be naked and you not. Either we put our clothes back on or you take yours off too. That’s only fair.”

“I agree,” John said, standing up. “And I’ll be happy to set the example,” he said, dropping his trousers and stepping out of them, not wearing any underwear.

“That’s better,” Sue said, smiling at him. “What about you, stud?” she asked, staring at her husband.

Bill got to his feet, and the others followed, everyone undressing until everyone in the room was naked.

“That’s more like it,” Sue said, standing behind Bill. “I’ll play now.”

Betty moved behind Al and nodded, afraid to speak. Fran was standing behind her brother, a hand on his shoulder, and she nodded.

“Great,” John said, dealing the cards slowly.

He went around five times, and when the last card had fallen it was obvious that John had won and Bill had lost. John was smiling at both Bill and Sue and Barbara leaned over and whispered into his ear. John turned and grinned at her, nodding. Sue walked around to John and stood in front of him with her hands defiantly on her hips, her bald pussy in his face.

“Well?” she asked.

“I love eating bald pussy,” John said, smiling at her. “Why don’t you lay on the table with your feet up on the edge,” he suggested.

Without batting an eye Sue sat up on the table and laid back, bringing her feet up to the edge of the table as wide apart as possible. The lips of her bald pussy split open and her thick distended clit could easily be seen sticking out from between them. Her hole was gaping open and juices could be seen pooling there.

“This is nice,” John said, reaching out and taking her pussy lips between his fingers and rubbing them.

Then as everyone gathered around to watch, John lowered his face to Sue’s pussy and covered it with his mouth, letting his tongue slide right into her hole as he tasted her. Sue let out a sigh as John commenced eating her pussy. They could all see that sometimes he would lightly chew on her thick pussy lips, pulling on them with his teeth. When he was sucking on her clit they saw him slide first one, then two, and finally three fingers into her hole, finger fucking her while he sucked on her clit. Finally Sue grunted and it was obvious to everyone that she was cumming, and John slurped up every bit of it before sitting back up, a smile on his face.

“You’re a lucky guy, Bill,” John said. “That’s really fine pussy.”

Bill just looked uncomfortable as his wife was helped up off the table, a smile on her face.

“Thank you, that was very nice,” she said to John, pressing her body against his and wrapping her arms around him and kissing him, long and deep, right in front of everyone.

“Yes, it was,” John agreed when she had broken the kiss and stepped away, his cock standing out in front of him. “Let’s deal the cards.”

“I think Sue should stay with you as your chip now,” Barbara said suddenly. “I mean, that way Bill at least has a chance to win his own wife.”

“And what about you?” Sue asked.

“Well, why don’t we switch each time, but the winner is the one entitled to cash his chip,” she said.

There was a general agreement, so Barbara went and stood with Bill while Sue stayed with John. The cards were dealt and Barbara looked around the table, seeing who was licking their lips in anticipation, who had fear and uncertainty in their eyes. When the cards were dealt Fred had won and Al was the loser. Betty gasped when she realized how the hand had turned out, her hand going to her mouth in shock. Fred turned in his seat and put his hands on Betty’s waist, as Al was sitting right next to him.

“You look delicious,” he said, leaning forward and sucking a hard nipple into his mouth.

Al watched, a bit uncomfortably, as Fred sucked on first one, then the other of Betty’s nipples. As he sucked on her second nipple, Al saw that Fred had slid a hand up the inside of Betty’s thigh and was rubbing a finger between her pussy lips as he sucked on her nipple. He heard his wife gasp and saw her weight sag into Fred as Fred let two of his fingers slide up into her pussy, his thumb rubbing her clit. Then gently encouraging her, Fred got Betty up on the table, pushed her onto her back, his fingers never having left her pussy. Pushing her feet up onto the edge of the table, Fred removed his fingers from her pussy and replaced them with his mouth. Almost immediately Betty began to cum, her whole body shaking as her pussy spasmed and her juices ran down into Fred’s eager sucking mouth. Betty was gasping and mewling as Fred sucked up her cum, his tongue sliding in and out of her strawberry fringed pussy.

Finally Fred stopped sucking on Betty’s pussy and she was helped up and off the table, her face flushed but her nipples hard and standing out. She stood behind Fred now, letting her hands caress his shoulders as he played, rubbing her breasts against his head. Fran was standing next to her, but now she was Al’s chip. The cards were dealt and Al won and Harry lost. Fran moved around the table again while Martha went over to Al.

“Well, Al, what’s your pleasure?” Martha asked, smiling at him.

“You suck me and then I’ll suck you,” he said. “Is that fair?”

“Why don’t we just do a sixty-nine?” Martha suggested. “That would be a lot more fun.”

“Fine,” Al agreed.

The other girls watched with their mouths hanging open as Al and Martha moved next to the table and lay down on the carpet, burying their faces between each other’s legs, Martha swallowing Al’s cock and Al sucking her pussy into his mouth. Barbara noticed that Martha was sucking on Al’s cock with gusto, much different than a week ago. She smiled as she watched the two of them eating each other. It wasn’t long before Al was ready to blow his load down Martha’s throat and Martha was up to the task, her cheeks billowing and her gulping as fast as she could as Al filled her mouth again and again. As Martha was sucking the last of Al’s cum from his cock her own orgasm started and she was bucking against Al’s face as he sucked on her pussy. Everyone in the room was in a high pitched state of excitement as Al and Martha finally got to their feet, big smiles on their faces.

“Let’s play again,” Martha said, standing behind Al now.

“That sure was something,” Betty said as the cards were dealt again. “I don’t know if I could do that.”

“Only time will tell,” John said with a laugh. “I’d sure like to find out though.”

They played out the hand and John won. The only thing is that Fred and Harry both had the exact same losing hands.

“What do we do now?” Fred asked.

“I’d say I win both of them,” John said. “Anyone disagree?”

There was a stunned silence at the table as everyone thought about it, but nobody said anything.

“What are you going to do with both of us?” Betty asked.

“Well, I think we can start with you sucking my cock,” John said, getting up from the table and laying down on the carpet next to it.

“What, right there in front of everyone?” Betty asked.

“If you’re playing,” John said. “If not, Fran can suck my cock while you leave.”

“Well, I’m not leaving,” Betty asked, “I was just asking, that’s all.”

“Come on then,” John said, stroking his cock in his hand.

“You want me to do this, Al?” she asked, looking at Al.

“Only if you want to,” Al replied.

“Well, I can’t believe this,” Betty said, dropping to her knees next to John. “Sure, I’d love to suck your cock,” she said, reaching out and grasping it. “It’s so big,” she said, leaning over and licking the head of it.

“Bring your ass over here near my head,” John said, gently pulling on her.

“Okay,” she said, shifting her position so that she was kneeling next to his head, her mouth not leaving his cock.

“That’s better,” John said, smiling as she sucked on his cock, her eyes constantly looking up to his face. “Yes, that’s nice,” he said, slipping a finger into her pussy. “Nice and juicy,” he said, his finger sliding in and out of her pussy. “Fran, come sit on my face,” John said, looking up at her.

“Why not?” Fran said, moving to stand over him. “Like this?” she asked, kneeling down, her pussy opening onto his face.

“That’s great,” John said, sticking his tongue out and sliding it into her pussy. “Mmm, yes,” he said. “Delicious.”

Barbara was smiling as she watched John getting his cocked sucked by Betty while Fran sat on his face. She could see that everyone was totally into it, all the cocks hard, and she could see a few hands slowly rubbing pussies. She knew hers was soaking wet

“Oh, man, this is great,” John said from between Fran’s thighs. “Now you two switch positions,” he said.

Fran and Betty switched positions so easily and smoothly you’d have thought they’d done this before. Now Betty was sitting on John’s face and Fran was happily sucking his cock. This went on for several minutes and not a sound was heard in the room except John sucking on Betty’s pussy and Fran sucking on his cock. There was also some very heavy breathing. Then John lifted his face from between Betty’s thighs.

“Fran, sit on my cock,” he said.

“What?” Fran asked, releasing his cock and looking at him.

“Sit on it,” John said. “I want your pussy wrapped around my cock.”

“I don’t know,” Fran said, looking around the room at all the lust on everyone’s face, and also feeling how hot she herself was. She could see Fred’s mouth hanging open and his cock in his fist, big and hard as he stared at her. The thought of fucking someone while he watched suddenly turned her on incredibly and she knew that she would do it.

“Well?” John asked.

“Sure, why not,” Fran said, throwing a leg over him and kneeling with his cock pointing up at her pussy. “I could sure use it,” she said, reaching down between her legs and guiding his cock to the entrance to her pussy.

Everyone was holding their breath as Fran slowly lowered herself onto John’s cock, inch by inch of it disappearing up into her, her eyes never leaving her brother’s face as he stared at her in fascination.

“Oh, yes,” Fran sighed as John’s cock totally disappeared into her pussy. “God, this feels so good,” she said, slowly beginning to ride his cock, lifting her ass up and down as she fucked him.

“Umm, that’s good,” John murmured from between Betty’s thighs.

There was only silence in the room as everyone watched Fran fucking John, her pussy lips clinging to his cock each time she rose up to plunge down on him again. This went on for several minutes, the whole time John continuing to eat Betty’s pussy. Then he looked down from between Betty’s thighs to where Fran was fucking him.

“Fran, come sit on my face now,” he said. “Let me taste that juicy pussy of yours now.”

“What about me?” Betty asked, her pussy on fire.

“Now you fuck me,” John said as Fran rose up off of his cock, it flopping glistening with her pussy juices onto his stomach. “But suck me first,” he said.

Barbara couldn’t believe that Betty just leaned over and sucked John’s gooey glistening cock into her mouth. She sucked on it like crazy for a minute, then climbed on top of him, impaling herself in one stroke on his cock. She cried out and began to cum immediately, her ass writhing on top of him as she ground her pussy into his hips. John had his face buried in Fran’s pussy and he was sucking like crazy, drinking her up. Then Betty cried out when she felt John’s cock explode inside of her, cum splashing up into her pussy. John was groaning as he came, sucking on Fran’s clit as Betty frantically fucked him.

Finally John stopped cumming and Betty stopped riding his cock as it shrunk, slowly slipping from her pussy. Barbara couldn’t stand it any more and fell to her knees, immediately sucking John’s gooey cock into her mouth and sucking on it, tasting both his cum and Betty’s pussy juices. Betty had rolled over onto her back, her knees wide apart, her pussy spread wide open, cum dribbling from her hole. When Barbara finished sucking John’s cock clean, to everyone’s surprise she turned her attention to Betty’s gooey pussy, diving into it and sucking on her.

Betty gasped when she felt Barbara beginning to suck on her pussy. She couldn’t believe that another woman was doing that to her. But Barbara’s mouth and tongue sluicing in and out of her pussy finally drove her over the brink and she began to cum, flooding Barbara’s mouth as she continued to slurp at the juicy offering. Bill couldn’t take the sight of all that sex anymore and he dropped to his knees behind Barbara and slid his cock into her wet pussy, burying himself to the hilt on the first thrust.

As if on cue everyone fell to the floor in a tangle of arms and legs, mouths between legs and cocks jammed up into pussies as everyone began to fuck or suck someone. Barbara looked up at one point and saw that Fred and Fran were locked in a sixty-nine, sucking each other. As she watched, Fran extricated herself from the sixty-nine with her brother and climbed up onto him, lowering herself onto his cock as she began to fuck him.

Barbara felt Bill’s cock swell then explode in her pussy, pumping cum deep into her. When he pulled his cock from her she felt a mouth attach itself to her pussy. Looking back she saw that Sue had begun to eat her pussy, sucking all of Bill’s cum from her, as well as her own juices. Quickly reversing herself, Barbara lowered her mouth onto Sue’s shaved pussy, sucking on her thick pussy lips and clit, then sucking on her hole, finding it to be full of someone’s cum.

The rest of the night was a blur of cocks and pussies, all of which Barbara tasted and fucked. She found herself to be insatiable, unable to get enough as she found herself at one point with Al’s cock in her pussy, John’s in her ass, and Fred’s in her mouth. She now knew that she had found herself. She was a slut and couldn’t wait to see what a new day would bring.
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