AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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AUTHOR's NOTE - © 2001 by Switch Blayde. All Rights Reserved. Copying, Duplicating, Downloading, Reposting, or use in any way, other than for the reader's personal enjoyment, is STRICTLY prohibited without the written consent of the author. In Chapter 1, Sandra met her young neighbors and became obsessed with the husband's huge cock. EDITOR's NOTE - Part one of this story can be found at: Chapter 1. |
Chapter 2
Sandra sat in the hot tub cleaning away all signs of her infidelity. How could she have cheated on her husband? She struggled with that question and blamed it on the wine. She was drunk and not thinking straight. But that wasn't it. After all, at the end she licked and sucked another man's cock like a possessed woman. She would have sucked it all day if Heather didn't stop her. And yes, she would have let Slade fuck her again... and again. She was confused and couldn't explain it.
That night Ben, her husband, was in the "mood". He reached over to her while they were lying in bed and began stroking her breast. That was his signal. Well, it wasn't really a signal... it was the beginning of his routine. First the breast, then a finger inside Sandra's pussy, and then he mounted her. She never realized just how boring her sex life had become. And now, while he pumped his average-sized dick in and out of her pussy, she barely felt anything. She loved her husband, but she craved the titillation of a huge cock inside her. While her husband fucked her, her mind was on another woman's husband... and his massive cock.
Ben climaxed and rolled off his wife. Before long Sandra heard the familiar snoring. All that night's sex did was to get her excited, but not satisfied. While her husband slept beside her, Sandra jammed three fingers inside her cunt and brought herself off, fantasizing about her neighbor's big cock.
Throughout the week, all Sandra could do was think about Slade's cock. She was obsessed with it... she craved it. But she was determined to be faithful to her husband. She couldn't change the past, but she was able to control the present and future -- or could she?
It had been 5 days since her fateful day with her new neighbors. Although she never got Slade's cock out of her mind, Sandra believed she now proved that she wasn't compelled to run over there and jump on his cock. She fumbled through her purse searching for her house key and then finding it, opened the front door and entered the dark house. She reached out and turned on the light.
"SURPRISE!!!" a chorus of voices screamed out.
Sandra dropped her packages and grabbed her chest. Then her eyes focused on her husband who put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Happy Birthday, darling," just before kissing her.
Today was her birthday. She was so consumed with her infidelity that she totally forgot. Her son gave her a kiss on the cheek and then all her friends lined up to wish her a happy birthday. She was overwhelmed with joy and love. She felt so happy that she just knew everything would be perfect until....
Sandra noticed her new neighbors. They were standing back, out of the way, while her close friends and relatives greeted her. When they realized she saw them, both of them waved and smiled. Sandra felt a sunken feeling in her stomach.
A short time later, after everyone else had wished Sandra a happy birthday, Heather and Slade found Sandra in the kitchen. They wished her the standard birthday greeting, but when Slade bent over to kiss her, Sandra turned her head and offered her cheek.
"What, no tongue tonight?" Slade joked.
"Please, don't make a scene. What we did was a mistake," Sandra explained.
"A mistake? I let you fuck and suck my husband and you call it a mistake," Heather responded rather indignantly.
"Please, not here. Please just let it be," Sandra pleaded.
"The problem is you forgot how good it was," Heather said, and then grabbing Sandra's hand, pressed it against Slade's large bulge. Although Sandra tried to pull away, the younger woman was strong enough to rub Sandra's hand over the huge cock while she continued speaking, "Do you feel his magnificent cock... do you? Don't you remember what it felt like inside your cunt. I know you do, 'cos I've had it in me. Remember the feeling... go on, remember it filling you up... rubbing against the inside of your pussy. You remember, don't you? If we were alone right now you'd spread your legs and stuff it in your cunt. Wouldn't you?"
Sandra felt her pussy tingle and get wet. As her hand slid across the front of Slade's pants she felt his cock grow. Her resistance broke down and she started squeezing and rubbing Slade's cock on her own. Her desire grew and she had to have that glorious cock inside her... right now!
"Oh-my-god YES!!" Sandra uncontrollably cried out. "I do want it!!"
"Want what?" one of Sandra's friends asked as she entered the kitchen.
"Huh? Oh... hi Carla," Sandra replied as she continued to squeeze Slade's hard cock -- their privacy intact by the center island between them and Carla.
"What do you want? You sounded so excited," Carla asked again.
"Oh!" Sandra squeaked when Slade's hand slid up her skirt and cupped her pussy. "I-I... oh," she moaned as his fingers found their way under her panties and inside her wet pussy. "Carla, I-I... ah... um...." Sandra babbled as Slade finger-fucked her and she continued rubbing his hard-on.
"Hi Carla, my name's Heather. Slade and I are Sandra's new next door neighbors. We were just talking about a new tennis racket and Sandra said she wanted one."
"Oh! I didn't know Sandra played tennis," the friend said in a surprised voice.
"I guess there are a lot of things we don't know about even our closest friends," Slade said, jamming a second finger up Sandra's pussy.
"Ugh... ah, yes, I guess so," Sandra said as she ground her pussy against the invading fingers.
"Time to rejoin the party. Nice to have met you two," Carla said as she turned to leave the kitchen.
"Same here. Maybe we'll see each other again," Heather cordially replied.
When Carla left Slade moved behind Sandra, pushed her against the center island, and flipped her skirt onto her back.
"No, not here!" she said in a panic. Then taking Slade's hand said, "Follow me."
The older woman led her young neighbors towards the back of the house to the guestroom. After locking the door she reached under her skirt and pulled off her soaked panties. Sandra then dropped to her knees in front of the younger man and fumbled with his belt and pants until she had them open and pulled down to his ankles, dragging his underwear with them. His hard cock, now free, slapped her on the forehead.
Sandra looked up at the massive organ in awe. Her mouth opened and her tongue began licking her lips as her taste glands generated saliva -- some drooling down her chin. She grabbed the cock in both hands and pressed it to the side of her face and simply moved her head back and forth, rubbing it against her cheek. The obsessed woman was worshipping the huge cock like an idol.
"Please put it in me," Sandra pleaded. "Please fuck me. I need it... please, I need it in me."
"Take off your skirt first," Slade instructed. In a flash, the older woman's skirt was cast aside. "Now suck it... get it real wet or it won't fit." Sandra licked and sucked the huge dick. If anyone had been walking by they surely would have heard the obscene slurping noises she made. "OK, now lie face down on the bed."
Sandra scurried to the bed like a child on Christmas Day would run to the presents under the tree. She literally leaped onto the bed face down, bouncing a few times on the mattress. Slade walked up to her, grabbed her legs, and pulled her so that her waist was at the edge of the bed and legs dangled over the side. Using his feet, the younger man pushed her legs apart and then positioned himself between them. He held his massive cock in his hand and guided it to Sandra's waiting pussy. When he pushed the head in, Sandra grunted. He pushed again, forcing more inside. He kept pushing and pushing until about half of his cock was inside his neighbor.
"Do you want all of it?" Slade asked the older woman.
"Yes, god yes... give me all of it!!"
Slade winked at his wife and slowly pulled his cock out until a little more than the head was inside. He hesitated for a second and then rammed his entire cock inside the unsuspecting woman.
"Eeeoowwwwww!!!!" Sandra screamed from the suddenness of the penetration.
Slade waited, leaning across her back... waiting for her to recover. When her breathing became more normal he slowly pulled out and then pushed back in. Out, in... out, in... out, in. All the while Sandra lay facedown panting and moaning.
Heather jumped on the bed and sat with her legs spread on either side of Sandra. When Sandra raised her head to see what the movement was, she gasped at the sight. The younger woman had removed her pants and panties and sat, spread-eagled, naked from the waist down. She pushed against the mattress and her body inched towards Sandra's face until her bald pussy was up against it.
"If you let out another yell like that other one, someone will hear you," Heather stated. "I have a way to keep you quiet... put your mouth on my cunt. Then, if you yell, it will be muffled... hee-hee. Oh, and while you're at it, lick me good."
"I-I c-can't do that," Sandra said with some difficulty because Heather's pussy was pressing against her face."
"Why not?"
"I'm not a lesbian."
"Look Sandy... you don't mind me calling you Sandy, do you? Sandra sounds so old. You already did it."
"But I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing," the straight woman tried to explain.
Looking past Sandra to her husband, Heather said, "Slade, darling, Sandy doesn't want to play. Pull your cock out and let's go home."
"NO... no, please fuck me."
"If you won't please me, why should my husband please you? Your choice... either eat me and get fucked or we go home."
It only took Sandra a moment to make her decision. She needed to be fucked by the huge cock inside her and would do anything for that to happen. She raised her head a little and looked at the pussy in front of her. It was as smooth as a baby's with long inner-lips hanging out. Heather's fingers slowly pulled her pussy apart, showing the older woman the wet, pink inside. Sandra obediently flicked her tongue at the juicy flesh.
"That's better. Keep that up and you'll get a good fucking. Slade, do your thing."
Slade resumed his strokes, ramming his massive cock in and out of Sandra's pussy. Sandra grunted into the younger woman's pussy as her body adjusted to Slade's large size and her pussy began to lubricate. Heather draped her legs over the older woman's shoulders and once again used her hands on the mattress to push herself forward, pressing her wet cunt against Sandra's mouth.
Sandra began licking the wet slit in front of her. It didn't taste bad, but the thought of performing oral sex on another woman was distasteful. However, as Slade's movements became faster, Sandra became more sexually stimulated and attacked the younger woman's pussy with more vigor. She stuck her tongue inside Heather's cunt hole and, as her body moved to and fro from Slade's thrusts, her tongue moved in and out of Heather's pussy.
"Oh yeah, Sandy... use that tongue. My god you do that well. My juices are flowing all over your tongue."
Sandra was reaching a sexual peak. If she tried to explain what Slade's cock felt like fucking her, she probably couldn't. It was like her entire sexuality was focused between her thighs... every nerve ending in her pussy was stimulated... her entire body was on fire. She continued to lick the cunt and it didn't even bother her anymore. In fact, it added to the sexual stimulation. Her tongue and mouth were tingling along with her pussy. Her whole being was stimulated. With her taut tongue moving in and out of Heather's pussy, the younger woman began rubbing her own clit. Sandra felt the back of Heather's fingers against her face.
"Yes, yes... I'm gonna cum. Oh god, more tongue... more tongue. Yeah, like that. Oh god... aaggrrgghh!!" Heather cried out as she came in Sandra's mouth.
Sandra heard her young neighbor and knew she was going to cum. Even this excited her. She moved her tongue with more force, trying to bring the younger woman off. When she felt Heather's thighs lock around her head and her lower body start bouncing, Sandra knew her orgasm was eminent. Then she felt the girl-cum flow onto her tongue, lips, and into her mouth. She greedily licked it up as the woman's husband began thrusting his mammoth cock into her more rapidly. She knew her own orgasm was not far away.
Slade held the older woman's hips as he rammed his big cock in and out of her cunt. He watched his wife climax and felt his own orgasm building. He looked down at Sandra's ass and pulled her cheeks apart. While holding her ass and hips in his large hands, he slipped one thumb into her exposed asshole. As he pulled her back and forth while ramming his cock in and out of her, his thumb slid in and out of her asshole.
Sandra was very close to climaxing. Heather's cumming excited her and then she felt Slade's cock ram in and out of her faster. "He must be close too," she thought. Then she felt it... something in her ass. Slade slipped something... his thumb... into her asshole. With his cock rubbing against the walls of her pussy and his thumb doing the same in her ass, Sandra felt a wave of sexual excitement rush through her body as she came harder than she had ever cum in her life.
"Maaffmmffgffmmmffffmff," Sandra screamed, the sound muffled by her mouth pressed against Heather's pussy and Heather's thighs still locked around her head.
Slade felt the older woman's cunt grip his cock as she came, and released his own built-up orgasm. He felt his cum surge up his long shaft and then release into Sandra's cunt. Spurt after spurt filled the older woman's pussy. When he finally stopped cumming, Slade leaned across Sandra's back, forcing his cock even deeper. Heather leaned forward until her lips met her husband's. They kissed passionately with their older neighbor squished between them -- her face squashed against the younger woman's pussy and Slade's cock jammed up her cunt.
Slade eventually broke the kiss and pulled out of his neighbor's cunt. Sandra grunted as the huge organ vacated. Slade sat on the bed next to the women while Sandra breathed heavily into Heather's juicy cunt. Sandra felt Slade's cum oozing out of her cunt and dripping down her legs, but she couldn't move. The three of them remained like that for about 4 or 5 minutes, enjoying the afterglow of the sex.
Eventually, Sandra raised her head from between Heather's thighs. Her lips were shiny from the younger woman's cum. Heather smiled when she saw her older neighbor, the previously straight woman, lazily lick her lips and smile.
"Oh-my-god, look at the time," Sandra exclaimed. "Shit, I'm sure to be missed," she added as she searched for her discarded clothes.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Heather asked.
"Huh? What?"
"Homage. You have to pay homage to Slade's cock after he fucks you."
"But people are probably looking for me. I don't have time."
"If you had time to get fucked, you have time to pay homage. Now do it or you'll never see his cock again... that's a promise."
Sandra knew she couldn't live without being fucked by the huge cock and ran over to the bed. She dropped to her knees and began licking the huge, limp organ all over. She picked it up and moved her face so that she got all sides. Then she stuffed the head into her mouth and sucked out the remaining cum. When it was totally clean and beginning to regain its hardness, she started pumping it with both hands thinking that if it got hard again she'd be able to fuck it one more time. But then she realized how long she had been gone from the party and, with all the willpower she could muster, released it and got dressed. She pulled her panties over her dripping pussy and then put her skirt back on. While Sandra was in the bathroom fixing her hair and using a towel to wipe the cum off her legs, Heather and Slade dressed. The three of them walked out of the guestroom and rejoined the party.
"Where have you been?" people kept asking her.
"Oh, I've been showing our new neighbors the house."
Jimmy, Sandra's 18 year old son, ran up to his mother. "Mom, gotta go. Happy Birthday."
"Hey, how 'bout a goodbye kiss?"
Jimmy abruptly stopped and turned to face his mother. They leaned into each other and their lips met in a tender motherly kiss.
"Hey, whatcha been eating?" her son asked with a quizzical expression on his face. "That doesn't taste familiar."
Sandra stood motionless... stunned, but Heather came to the rescue for the second time that night. "It's some natural juice I brought with me. I gave some to your mother. Maybe I'll let you have some too... someday."
"Oh-my-god, he tasted you on my lips," Sandra said to Heather when she was finally able to speak. "Your... you know what!"
"My pussy juices... yeah, and my cum. It's a good thing he didn't kneel at your feet 'cos he would sure as hell smell Slade's cum in your cunt. By the way, how does it feel walking around with your cunt full of cum? Do you feel nasty?"
All of a sudden Sandra became very self-conscious. As she spoke to her friends and relatives all she could think about was them smelling the pussy juices and cum on and in her body. She even began feeling the cum drip from her saturated panties and down her thighs. She quickly disappeared and took a quick, 10 minute shower and brushed her teeth, using mouthwash twice.
When she returned to the party her young neighbors were gone. Sandra mingled and pretended to have fun, but her mind was elsewhere... on her new neighbors... and on Slade's big cock. She just couldn't get it out of her mind. She was obsessed with it!
THE END (not yet) go to Chapter 3
