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Chapter 10
It wasn't until she was stripped nude and centered on the bed that Arlene
thought to ask, "Will Barbara be home soon?"
Sam discarded his T-shirt, the last item of clothing separating him from
nudity. Then, his erection pointing out stiffly from his black-haired groin,
he stepped toward the bed, knelt on the edge of the mattress, then crawled
between her open thighs.
"I don't know," he said in answer to her question.
"You certainly don't sound too concerned about it," she said.
He placed one hand beneath each of her thighs, raising her legs slightly.
Then he pushed down on his cock, aligning it with her wet-and-ready pussy.
"If we get caught, we get caught," he said in his most charming manner.
"What's to worry about?"
Just then the tip of his penis touched the puffed-out lips of her vagina, and
she sighed in hot excitement. She no longer worried about whether or not
Barbara might come home. She cared only about getting fucked. And, for once
in her life, she wasn't trying to con herself into believing something
different.
To assist him, she reached for her cunt with both hands and spread her
dampened vulva. His cock slid about an inch inside.
"God, do it, fuck me!" she whispered.
"You're very beautiful," he praised, keeping his penis in a fixed position,
not driving it in any deeper.
His inaction was tormenting her. She didn't want to be slowly aroused, she
simply wanted to get the hell fucked out of her. She started making whorish
rotations with her pelvis, arching up and skewering herself on his penis.
If he wouldn't take the initiative, she would.
"Oh, Jesus, Sam!" she groaned, feeling his cock enter the deepest parts of
her pussy.
He knew what she wanted now, and he began to fuck her wildly. He collapsed
upon her, letting his full weight mash her against the mattress. Her aroused
nipples rubbed against his perspiring chest as he took up her rhythm. Back
and forth they rocked. She drew her knees up, then lifted her feet completely
off the bed. She waved her feet in the air while their bodies grew accustomed
to each other's hot strokes. Then she bowed her legs outward and dug her
heels into his muscular buttocks. Her hands still rested on each side of her
vagina, mashed between her grinding pelvis and his, her palms pressed against
her hot inner thighs, her knuckles digging into his groin. She could feel his
tight balls rubbing against her fingers, and the slickly coated staff of his
erection brushed her fingernails each time he withdrew.
His lips covered hers, and she opened her mouth wide to receive his tongue.
They groaned loudly, their lips sucking.
It was too good. She was going insane.
"God, I think ... I think ... Oh, God, yes, I'm going to come!" she screamed.
"I'm coming!"
"So you are," said a calm feminine voice.
Arlene pitched wildly beneath Sam's heaving body. She pounded his buttocks
with her heels. She slipped her hands to the top of her vagina and touched
her triggering clitoris. She was dimly aware of the intruder, and she knew it
was Barbara standing beside the bed, but she didn't stop fucking.
Obviously embarrassed, but too aroused to stop, Sam kept pumping into the
gasping, quivering, climaxing woman beneath him. "Jesus Christ!" he grunted.
"Don't stand there watching!" he told his bemused wife.
Barbara had always suspected her husband played around, and it had never
bothered her. She hardly had a legitimate gripe since she had been screwing
around for years. But this was the first time she'd ever caught him in the
act, and despite Sam's insistence that she not watch, she stood there frozen,
excitement building up between her legs.
Arlene couldn't contain her lust. She knew her legs were jerking about
obscenely and that Barbara was watching, but her climax continued.
Neither could she prevent the words that seemed to seep from her lips of
their own volition. "Fuck it, Sam! I'm still coming! Fuckfuckfuckfuck!"
Sam suddenly pumped his load of sperm into the quaking woman. It escaped from
the tip of his cock in jetting spurts, washing her womb.
While this twisting activity continued, Barbara could not resist bending over
and cupping her husband's balls in her hand. She let her thumb touch his anus
and felt his convulsions registered there.
Sam and Arlene finally finished their orgasms. Their muscles relaxed, and
they lay limply entwined in each other's arms, panting and perspiring in the
exhausted aftermath of a perfect fuck. Only when their senses began returning
did they realize that Barbara was now naked and on the bed beside them.
* * *
When, a few minutes later, Barbara started touching Arlene's breasts, Arlene
made no move to defend herself. Strangely, this new sensation seemed to her
like a natural extension of her sexuality. Although she felt somewhat
apprehensive, she was not disgusted. Yesterday she might have been repulsed.
But not today. Everything seemed so different now; she had resolved something
within herself, and she was happy.
"Just relax," Barbara said. Her mouth fastened itself to Arlene's nearest
breast, her tongue making swift circles around the aureole and washing the
tight nipple.
Arlene began to squirm. She was flat on her back, Barbara lying beside her
but a little lower on the bed. A foot away Sam watched intently as his wife
sucked his neighbor's tit.
"Feel good?" Barbara asked.
"Y-yes!"
Still licking Arlene's excited nipple, Barbara mumbled, "Did you enjoy
fucking my husband?"
"Oh, Barbara, I'm sorry! I couldn't help ..."
"Don't apologize. I understand, and I'm not mad."
"Mmmm, oh, Barbara! How can you be so understanding?" Arlene whimpered.
She had never had her breast sucked so expertly.
"I've known Sam's been playing around all along," Barbara mumbled.
"You knew all along!" Sam said incredulously.
"That's right, darling. But there's something you should know." Barbara
released Arlene's nipple from between her teeth. She faced her husband,
keeping her eyes on him while she repositioned herself. She straddled
Arlene's face backward, leaned forward, mashing her tits into the woman's
belly and planted her lips squarely on the pink vaginal mound.
Arlene groaned protestingly, but Barbara ignored the woman. She flicked her
tongue out and lapped hungrily at Arlene's sensitive cunt.
Arlene squirmed madly. "Oh, don't," she protested weakly. Barbara's tongue
was getting her so excited she could hardly stand it. And hovering only two
inches above Arlene's mouth was her neighbor's vagina. Suddenly she tickled
Barbara's pouting cunt folds with her tongue. She just grazed it timidly, but
then the lewd contact of the soft feminine genital flesh against her own
tongue made Arlene tingle with fierce excitement. She began to lick savagely,
the taste new and arousing.
"You said there was something I should know," Sam reminded his slurping,
churning wife. The two women were moaning and twitching around like a couple
of true Lesbians. His wife's vaginal juices were mixing with Arlene's saliva
and running down the latter's cheeks.
"There is something you should know," she mumbled. Then, to Arlene, she said,
"Jesus, you taste good, baby! Of course, it's mostly Sam's come, but it
really turns me on!" She gripped the genital flesh tightly between her lips,
pulling it up, sucking mightily while teasing the clitoris with her tongue
every now and then. Again addressing her husband, Barbara said, "While you've
been fucking all those skirts, darling, I've been fooling around with more
men than you could begin to count!"
While this revelation didn't actually shock Sam, it did send a surge of anger
through him. How could she confess so blatantly? She was throwing it right in
his face. But suddenly it didn't seem to matter. Suddenly it was funny, and
he began to chuckle. Then the chuckle grew to a laugh, and soon he was
bellowing outrageously, muttering, "Jesus, Jesus, both of us fucking around
all along, Jesus!"
At another time Barbara and Arlene might have shared in his laughter. But
right now they were too aroused. Barbara's tongue was slopping all over
Arlene's clitoris, and Arlene was trying to mimic every move of the more
experienced woman.
Their bodies teetered from side to side, spastic twitters playing across
their thigh muscles.
In lewd delight, Barbara continued to speak. "Not just men, Sam. I've been
fucking boys, too! Teen-age boys like Arlene's son!"
Arlene stopped licking. Her body continued to rock from side to side despite
her efforts to calm herself. "Don't talk!" she begged. "Don't say anything
now - don't spoil it for me! I'm too hot! Please, please ... suck me!"
Barbara's voice was coy but not peevish. "Why should my fucking Billy upset
you? You fucked Ralph!"
Arlene wondered how Barbara knew about her and Ralph.
Arlene struggled to make herself be still. But the woman's tongue was working
hard as ever at her sopped vagina, and Arlene's muscles seemed to throw her
body about without her permission.
"H-how do you know about Ralph?" she managed to gasp out.
"Bill told me. Your darling son and daughter asked Ralph to seduce you. They
thought... for God sakes, use your tongue, Arlene! Don't give up on me now!
There, yes! They thought you needed a good fuck! Oh, oh!"
Arlene's legs lifted stiffly in the air, and she knew she was about to
climax. Nothing could prevent this orgasm, nothing. She curled her toes,
aimed her feet outward. She groaned hotly again and again as her neighbor's
cunt was jammed tightly against her working mouth.
"You really owe your children a lot!" Barbara gasped.
"Yes!" Arlene screamed. She knew she was a new and beautiful person - and she
owed it all to her children.
She came, crying, "Now, now, nownownow!" She heaved her buttocks off the bed,
carrying Barbara's face with her.
Barbara moaned louder and louder, then screamed and came. The bed creaked
hysterically under the bouncing weight of the sucking women.
Sam didn't understand all of what had just transpired. He only knew that he
had an erection and that some new meaning had crept into the relationship
between him and his wife. He positioned himself behind his climaxing spouse
and rammed his cock suddenly up her ass. She was so crazy with coming that
she didn't feel the pain.
* * *
A half-hour later, Arlene staggered from the bed, leaving the couple
peacefully asleep. She didn't want to leave, but she had to visit her
husband. Hal was in jail, and he needed her. And although Arlene was not the
same person she had been, she needed him, too.

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Chapter 11
The long month was nearly over. Tomorrow Hal would be released from prison.
Arlene wondered if he would notice the change in her. She awaited the next
day with growing excitement. She loved her husband, and she could make him
understand that life didn't need to be a phony masquerade of social
propriety. If their love was strong, they didn't need to be continually
jealous and possessive. She'd had long conversations with her daughter these
last few days, conversations which had made her feel closer to her children
than she ever dreamed possible. She no longer felt ashamed of her sexuality
- that was probably the biggest change. She was a sexual creature. Not a slut
or a tramp, but a woman with normal sexual drives who needed to express them.
She was alike in this respect with her daughter and with Barbara next door
and with her friends Madge and Karen. She was more tolerant, more loving -
and she liked herself better. Arlene felt she had more to offer Hal now than
she had before his arrest. She had so much to give.
She would help him. He'd get another job, and maybe she'd work, too. They'd
move somewhere - to the country, maybe. Judy and Bill would be off to college
in two years and ... the prospects seemed wonderful to her.
* * *
It was late afternoon. Arlene was on the bed naked and four teen-age boys
were nearby, two standing on each side of the mattress. They, too, were nude.
Ralph was one of the boys. The other three were members of the same baseball
team. Earlier that afternoon, Bill had invited a dozen members of the team to
the house for hamburgers and Cokes. Judy and Arlene had done the serving.
Ralph had asked if he could see her afterward, and she'd told him yes. Yes!
She'd been dying to get into bed with him again ever since that first time.
The boy had asked if he could bring some friends along. Arlene had balked at
that idea. But then, after Ralph had sworn that the others would all be
discreet, she'd relented. The idea of having several boys in the same bed
with her was fantastically arousing, and since this was the last day before
Hal's release from jail, she thought she should allow herself this one wild
fling. Bill and Judy had left to visit a friend.
"What do you want to do first, Mrs. French?" Ralph asked, his erection held
in his hand. His was clearly the biggest of the four cocks.
She fitted her hands behind her head and bowed her legs outward in a gesture
of submission. She began to roll rhythmically from side to side, her eyes
dancing around the bed to watch them fondling their penises. She noted with
mild disappointment that one of the cocks was only partially erect. It
belonged to a small boy named Alan who seemed very shy and ill-at-ease. It
was because of this that Arlene had taken a special liking to him.
"Come here, Alan," she whispered.
The young boy froze while the other three and Arlene looked at him. He was at
least a year younger than the other boys - fifteen, she guessed. He had
sandy blond hair and blue eyes that turned Arlene on.
"Get on the bed, Al!" a stocky youth named Tex urged. "She wants you first.
You're real lucky!"
Alan made a jerking movement as if trying to lean onto the bed. Then he
changed his mind and stood rigidly, his hand hooked around his limp cock. His
face became flushed.
"I can't," he sobbed, trying to fight back real tears.
Arlene felt filled with compassion. "All right, later then," she said.
"Just watch. Ralph, get on the bed with me, I'm so hot!"
About thirty seconds later, Ralph's man-size cock was stuffed into Arlene's
hotly aroused vagina. She was bucking wildly, almost throwing him off her.
Every few seconds, her eyes fixed on Alan standing beside the bed. She wanted
to see if her hot movements were exciting him. Sadly, his cock still was
only half erect.
Arlene threw her arms around Ralph's shoulders. She locked her heels into the
backs of his thighs. She fucked. She fucked more strenuously than ever
before, and the perspiration poured off her like rain.
"Jesus, Mrs. French!" Ralph grunted. "You're going too wild. I can't ...
keep up ... with you!"
Despite his cry, she kept her constant, chaotic pace. He gripped her waist
cruelly in an effort to hold on. He flexed his buttocks in an attempt to
prevent an ejaculation.
Tex and a tall youth named Bob were masturbating unabashedly. Their excited
comments of, "Look at her fuck!" and, "Shit, she's going out of her head!
Shit, she's a fucking tornado!" were almost unheard by the gasping, wheezing
woman.
She noticed that Alan's hand was no longer on his penis. His arms hung limply
at his side; his cock hung limply, also. Poor baby! Arlene thought. She'd
tend to him later. Right now, her lust was blazing. Her clitoris was being
excited by her pelvis mashing against Ralph. Her cunt lips were sucking hard
at the bulky staff of Ralph's erection. She wanted to come ... she would come
any second.
She no longer felt concern for Alan. She felt only the fiery need within
herself. The sweat flowed from Ralph onto her. He struggled to match her pace
but failed. She was just too fucking wild.
"Fuck!" she cried, this single word uttered over and over with greater and
greater intensity as her passion began to peak.
The slippery sounds from the two masturbating boys thrilled her. Suddenly
Tex knelt onto the mattress, and said, "Touch it! Jack me off, I'm going to
come!"
Arlene knew the lad was on the verge of ejaculation, and she removed a hand
from Ralph's shoulder and fumbled for the prick beside her. She rubbed back
and forth briskly, taking up the same rhythm Tex had used on himself. The
foreskin slid in her palm, the gooey lubricant wetting her hand.
Then Bob was on her other side, and she gripped his cock with her remaining
hand.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Arlene continued to rant as she jacked off the two boys
while rotating her hips frantically up at Ralph in an effort to initiate her
own climax.
Tex and Bob were grunting madly while she played with their slippery cocks.
"Man, Mrs. French, where'd you learn to give that kind of a hand-job?" Tex
praised. Bob merely hissed his agreement.
She was ready to scream out her climax when Ralph emitted a long, shattering
groan and pumped his load into her.
"Not yet!" she moaned hysterically. "A little more, just a little more,
please!" But it was hopeless.
"Somebody fuck me!" she screamed, feeling Ralph extract his shrinking cock
with a sloshing smack. The sperm spilled slowly out of her cunt, smearing her
thighs and dripping to the already soggy sheets.
Tex pulled his swollen cock from Arlene's hand and positioned himself between
her open thighs. Ralph rolled to one side of the bed, panting exhaustedly.
"I can't last very long," Tex said almost apologetically as he jammed his
organ up the soggy channel between Arlene's legs.
"Aahhh! I don't care! That's it, fuck, it will just take a minute! I'm almost
there! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!"
His cock was smaller than Ralph's but adequate. She ground at him, bucking,
lurching, almost dislodging him. She continued to stroke Bob's penis.
Suddenly Bob cried out, his muscles tensing. "I'm going to shoot it! Shit,
you better let go of me, Mrs. French! Let go, it's going to splash all over
you! Oh, shit! Oh, shit!"
She gripped the boy's cock hard with her hand. The first jet of hot sperm
caught her on the chin, the second grazed her lips leaving a salty taste on
her tongue, a third and fourth smacked against her arm and belly, a fifth
glued itself to her disorderly blonde hair.
She loved it! She was taking a bath in sperm and it made her feel lovely.
Just then Tex's cock began to expand and then throb. His semen shot deep into
her already spermy cunt, blasting against her cervix and making her scream.
Her legs were thrust up in the air waving as she too began to climax.
"Oh, now!" she cried. "Fuck hard now! I feel you coming - both of you! Smear
it all over me, Bob, with your hands! Oh, yes! Smear it on my face! Yeah!
God, Tex, it feels so good in my cunt! Now, now! There! I'm coming so hard!
I'm commmiiinnnggg! Aaahhhhh! Aaahhhh!"
She squeezed viciously on the still-spurting cock of Bob, feeling a shot of
sperm splash against her eyelid, momentarily blinding her.
She writhed and sighed and bucked until finally Bob fell backward to lie next
to Ralph. Tex's cock grew limp within her, and finally he withdrew it.
When she regained her composure, grabbing some Kleenex from the nightstand
and dabbing away the sperm on her face, chest and between her thighs while
lying on her back, she gazed once more at Alan who was still standing timidly
beside the bed. His penis was not quite erect.
With a sigh of empathy, Arlene said, "Everyone leave except Alan. He and I
want to be alone for a little while."
During the next hour, Arlene managed to crack Alan's shell of shyness. She
learned the thrill of being a seductress. And she fucked the boy until he
screamed for mercy.
Chapter 12
Judy and Bill had gone to a friend's house so that their parents could be
alone. On this first night together, Arlene was especially loving.
They had dined alone by candlelight. Afterward, they sat holding hands in the
living room and she had assured him that she still respected him just as much
as always.
Now they were in bed together. The same bed where Arlene had discovered so
much about herself. The same bed where she hoped to teach Hal what she'd
learned. Hal was nude, his cock sticking up in the air as he lay on his back
watching Arlene strip.
She peeled off her nylons while sitting on the edge of the mattress. Then
she unsnapped her bra and twisted slightly so Hal could get a good look at
her lovely breasts. Playfully, she tweaked the nipples into firm arousal.
Then she slid her pale pink panties down her legs and kicked them aside. Now
completely naked, she threw herself out flat on the bed alongside her husband.
He grabbed for her, trying to pull her immediately atop him.
"No," she sighed. "I want to do something else to you first."
Without further explanation, she crawled between his legs, making him spread
his thighs out. She lowered her head and kissed his navel. She kissed lower,
touching the top part of his hairy groin with the tip of her tongue.
"God, Arlene, what are you ..."
"Shhh!" she told him. "Just be quiet."
She pulled several strands of his hair between her teeth to show him she
meant business. Then she cupped his balls in one hand and began to nibble at
the base of his cock. Slowly she worked up the erection, dragging her tongue
along the underside.
"Oh!" he exclaimed.
She retraced her path, down the cock, up again, down.
Suddenly she went up all the way to the crown and engulfed the tip with her
soft lips. Her tongue circled briskly, tasting the seeping fluid that had
escaped the tiny slit.
She sucked harder, more expertly, and Hal began to squirm beneath her.
His grunts pleased her.
"It's so good!" he gasped.
"And it's going to get better," she promised.
The End

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