The House Ch. 13

Cindy shivered and shook, her eyes had a frightened and yet unfocused look. Her fear was that Phoebe would not let her have that wonderful cock. She wanted it, needed it, anything she could do she would just to get that cock into her body. She didn't realize that she had reached a point of such intense libidinous that if ten men had shown her their cocks at that moment she would have wanted all ten. She would do anything for the sensation of cock filling her, humping her, creaming her. Just as Phoebe was going to ask again she answered, "I'll do any thing you want." Phoebe stood and undid the rest of her dress baring her lovely boobs for the first time. The nipples seemed twice as big as they had ever been, swollen and sensitive, ready to be ravished. John had removed his shirt and stood close to the bed facing them.

Suddenly, naked and exposed, Cindy took the pose of a professional gymnastic who was about to began her run. She went up on her toes bounced once and took two long strides towards John as her hands came up to slap his shoulders propelling her talented body upwards as her legs spread apart and griped his body with the top of her thighs just under his armpits. Her boobs smashed against his face as her arms wrapped around his head holding his face tight against her. Her ankles locked behind his back as her hot twat ground against his sternum, smearing his chest with the thick mucus that was flowing from her grinding twat. John by reflex grabbed her rounded ass with both hands as almost in the same motion Cindy unwrapped one arm and reached below her butt to grasp the object of her desire. She allowed her body to slide down John's leaving a trail of slick moisture and the sensation of rock hard nipples scraping over his face and upper chest until her hand held cock, aimed with perfection forcefully penetrated deep into her craving loins.

Phoebe watched as the stretching pussy almost seemed to slurp her man's cock into Cindy's body. The pussy appeared to sucking on her man's cock until she realized Cindy's pussy was already in orgasm. Phoebe moved up beside them as Cindy's muscular bum began to hump her twat up and down on John's organ searching for a second orgasm to match the first. Phoebe turned John until Cindy's back was towards the bed and then pushed him off balance so he fell on top of Cindy, his cock ramming deeply into her craving orifice. The head plowed into her cervix as it spewed it life-giving seed into her receptive womb. Millions of little swimmers headed towards their goal as Phoebe pulled John from her orgasm-racked body and lifted that beautiful globular ass high up against Phoebe's tits, as Phoebe knelt on the bed. Phoebe's tongue darted out and its' tip lapped up a dollop of her man's sperm and inserted it deep into Cindy's lusting loins. She repeated her actions several more times making sure that any seed that may have missed was loving placed where it belonged. Then Phoebe turned to her man and using her hand milked his cock onto the end of her tongue before the creamy dollop was again inserted into Cindy's receptive hole.

Cindy enjoyed Phoebe's ministrations but also felt she had been cheated. Her time with a cock had been so short. She was about to voice her complaints when Phoebe began to talk, but not to her. Phoebe was talking to her freshly loaded creamy pussy. With all her attention on the moist wet lips Phoebe said," Oh you poor pussy, all wet and needy, you want some more of my man's cock don't you? Well just you be patient while we keep you in this position awhile longer. Such a poor twat all swollen and needy, it obviously needs more cock. Would little itty bitty pussy like for me to give it little kisses while it waits?"

Phoebe began to give the soft beautiful labia soft tender kisses intermixed with little tongue probes that just touched Cindy's swollen raggedy lips bringing her to a higher state of arousal. Cindy had never before felt the lips of a woman on her private place, but under the circumstances loved the attention, allowing more love juice to flow which in turn gave the busy swimmers more fluid to thrive in.

The house following Phoebe's lead pumped its scent into the air helping the three to a wonderful state of horniness. Phoebe's own pussy now leaked a thick warm exudate that began to slide slowly down her white tender inner thighs moistening the succulent flesh with the delicious juices of love. She knew how much her man loved the taste of her runny cunt when it was like this, so she talked to Cindy's pussy again. "My cunt is all hot and drippy," she told the succulent folds before her. "This time you're really going to share my man." As Cindy was held high in the air, so that gravity would aid the anxious swimmers, she ordered John onto the bed to lay flat on his back his rampant prick standing tall. Normally Phoebe never ordered anyone about, especially her lover, but she was so libidinous, she couldn't wait for John to take matters into his own hands.

As soon as John was on the bed she dropped Cindy beside him and straddled his face, facing his magnificent erection, so her pussy would drop its sexy exudate onto his tongue which was already out searching for her enlarged distended labia. She was pleased to note that Cindy's pussy was leaking very little of John's semen so it was obvious that most of the first load was already lodged deep within her reassess. To make sure things were as they should be Phoebe planned a second load of her mans potent seed to be inserted deep into the beautiful little pussy she had such a wonderful conversation with only minutes ago. Phoebe was so sexually involved, she almost believed the tiny tight little puss had talked back to her telling her how much it needed John's impregnating seed.

Phoebe soon had Cindy's cunt hovering over the stand tall prick. Both their clitoral hoods had withdrawn exposing their very erect pearls of orgasmic need. With a nod of her head, Phoebe allowed the decent of Cindy's oily quim over her mans quivering shaft. Her own well of thick mucus descended on to her lover's mouth. It has been often said that Phoebe loved the taste of a well-inseminated pussy if her lover did the inseminating but what had not been fully recognized was that John also enjoyed the thick oily mucus of his lovers' well-primed cunt. For both of them their mutual sexual juices further enhanced the love they held for each other, bonding them together in sexual bliss. When John felt Cindy's twat encircle and then engulf his hot hard organ of lust he attributed it to the taste in his mouth. He knew that all good orgasms originated from the cunt that held his mouth enthralled. The thick mucus that coated his tongue and throat was a signal that his undying love for the prim librarian still controlled his soul.

Phoebe worked his tongue hard seeking orgasmic release wanting her cum before the other two. The muscles in Phoebe's bum pushed her hips back and forth sliding her swollen labia over the tongue now deep in her cunt, as she watched Cindy begin her own ministrations. Cindy's auburn pussy hair meshed with John's darker pubic hair as she ground out her needs on John's rampant staff. Phoebe could see how Cindy's pubs were still matted with Phoebe's salvia. She watched as beads of perspiration formed between their breasts as both worked Phoebe's man. Each, with single-minded concentration, fucked their appendage of choice. Phoebe worked his tongue as thought it was a race as she searched for orgasm. In her own mind it was because she wanted Cindy to end up underneath John when he came so that gravity would work its magic sending John's seed deep into Cindy's body.

Some how Phoebe instinctively knew Cindy was in baby making mode. Maybe it was how Cindy's small boobs were red and swollen as they bounced with the motions of her need. Maybe it was the very motions of her petite muscular body as it rutted with Phoebe's man driving the male seeder deep into her receptive body. Maybe the lustful motions of her thrusting hips, the pulsations of her muscular ass, seeking deeper and deeper penetration, as her cunt demanded its life giving creamy reward. Maybe the amount of perspiration that now flowed between her flying tits running down her sternum over her belly and into her abundant pubic hair. What ever it was it sent Phoebe over the top into a gut wrenching spectacular orgasm as her pussy danced on the end of her man's cum lapping tongue. Phoebe gave John a few seconds to suck out the remainder of her cum before rolling off her man's mouth.

"Put her on her back John and do that fucking little pussy. She wants it deep John! Don't you little one? Oh fuck her John!" John obliged his lover and flipped Cindy onto her back and plunged back into her eliciting a scream of pure lustful passion as the magnificent prong dove deep into her body causing her twat to respond with up thrusting heaves to the wonderful sensations that now throbbed through her body from her knees to the very tips of her tits. Her cunt seemed to be on fire as John's prick filled her as she had never been filled before. Then without warning it happened, deep orgasmic release as both, with their heads thrown back and the cords of their necks stretched tight, howled their orgasmic lust into the sexually odorous air around them. Phoebe unable to stop herself, with her legs spread wide, frigged herself until another orgasm pervaded her overheated body. Then with single-minded purpose pushed her man's body away from Cindy and again knelt on the bed lifting Cindy's bum high once more presenting the small cum filled pussy to her to the ministrations of her tongue. Carefully she pushed the remnants of her man's cum deep into Cindy receptive pussy before talking to it once again.

"Oh my you enjoyed that didn't you?" Phoebe questioned the red and swollen labia before her, giving them small tender kisses and licks as she continued to hold Cindy's loins high allowing her man's cum every chance to penetrate deeply into Cindy making sure her man's sperm had ever opportunity to impregnate. "Now when we're through here I know you'll still be horny and I am no longer willing to share my man with you." She told the hot wet lips of Cindy's sex. "So I want you to go find your man and make him hump you until you are totally satisfied. Do you understand, until you, not him are absolutely and completely fucked. Until you're so swollen and satisfied and full you can hardly close your legs. Now get dressed and go and please remember these beautiful lips are always welcome back to the house." Phoebe slipped a cotton dress over her naked body as she watched John and Cindy dress. She and John escorted Cindy to the front door.

Strangely, it was Phoebe that kissed her goodbye and then watched her run down the street towards her husband's office. As Phoebe closed the door on Cindy's retreating back she glanced at a clock. "John! Have you looked at the time? That woman you invited for a sandwich will be here in fifteen minutes. You, into the kitchen and make those sandwiches while I run up stairs and make the bed." Both turned to their assigned tasks, all though John took a moment to watch Phoebe's ass as she ran up the stairs. He was quite sure he would never get tired of watching Phoebe's bum.

The house was happy; things seemed to be going the way it had anticipated.

Phoebe's intention was just to remake the bed, but when she saw the condition of the sheets, she realized she would have to change the sheets. In one spot on the edge of the bed, there was a large wet spot. She recognized it to be from her own sexual juices where she had spread her legs and masturbated while she had watched John and Cindy. The other spot, very large, was towards the center of the bed, obviously, what Cindy had left behind while John had pleasured her. Phoebe went to the linen closet and returned with fresh sheets before she pulled the stained sheet from the bed. Then she shocked herself. She took the Cindy moistened sheet and unbuttoning the top of her dress, rubbed the moisture all over her tits and face shivering in ecstasy with the very thought of the nastiness of her wanton sexual act.

Meanwhile John was down in the kitchen making sandwiches feeling a bit confused, here he had cum three times that morning, once with his sister before they got up and twice with Cindy, but he still felt incredibly horny. When Phoebe arrived in the kitchen, she smelt strongly of freshly screwed pussy. The smell seemed to emanate from the still unbuttoned front of her dress, which allowed the delicious sight of her partially exposed breasts. John slide his hands around and down to fondle her soft fleshy ass as he buried his face in the pungent odor between her small succulent orbs. When his face moved up to kiss her lips with the passion he felt for her. He tasted the sweetness of Cindy's pussy drippings that covered the face of his lover. He was about to open the front of her dress further to lick Cindy's juices from her tits and nipples when the front doorbell rang.

There she stood, as John opened the door, the epitome of the modern Amazon warrior. Six foot four in two-inch high heels, three inches taller than John, she was a voluptuous fecundity of female flesh. Linda still believed that sex wasn't very exciting, but she was about to step into the old house. As she crossed the threshold looking at John, she couldn't help but notice his arousal. In fact, she had never seen a man so obviously aroused before and when she glanced at Phoebe she immediately notice the state of her dress. Half the buttons on the front of Phoebe's dress were undone exposing, in Linda's opinion, her rather smallish charms.

Suddenly she was struck with the strangest sensation, one she had never felt before. It seemed to concentrate in her nipples, which jutted out strongly, but even worse her pussy began to leak. It had never done this before and she cursed her decision to wear the tiny thong. Linda knew it would never be able to hold the moisture that now seemed to flow from her vagina. Along with the flow came an overwhelming feeling of need, an itch. With her extremely limited knowledge of sex, she did not recognize the sensations of overwhelming lust that had pervaded her body for the first time in her life. Instead, if she had been asked, she would have said she had a funny itchy feeling and although she wanted to scratch, because it was between her legs, she was constrained by the fact that Phoebe and John were there.

Instead, she allowed herself to be welcomed into the house and led to the small kitchen table where the sandwiches were waiting. With the usual pleasantries of weather and wellness out of the way they ate. Linda at first just gently rubbed her thighs together sort of rubbing in the moisture as well as trying to satisfy the strange urge between her legs. It seemed the more she rubbed the greater the urge became until finally she tried to surreptitiously squirm on the chair. Naturally, the continuous stimulation of her nether parts increased the flow of her already lubricious vagina. The portion of the dress she was sitting on first became moist and then wet, until finally she was sitting in a puddle of her own excretions. Worse, she began to smell the warm moist air rising from between her legs.

John got up to pour them another cup of coffee and she couldn't help but notice the bulge of his arousal that sent cravings through her that she had never felt before. Linda glanced towards Phoebe to see that her dress was still undone almost to her navel. It didn't expose her nipples, but a large expanse of her feminine curves now interested Linda for the first time in her life. Perspiration appeared on her forehead. When Phoebe began to talk about a tour of the house, she could hardly concentrate and didn't move until Phoebe took her by the hand. When Phoebe pulled her from the chair, her dress stuck to it. Phoebe being the kind person she now was, said, "Oh dear we must have spilled something there. I'm so sorry. Here, let me wipe that for you."

But instead of finding a cloth and wiping the back of her dress, as Linda expected her too, she used her hand and slowly wiped down over Linda's large luscious ass following the line of her ass crack over the one buttock. Then reached across and wiped the other buttock in a similar manner. In reality this did not help at all. The result was more like what a paperhanger would achieve forcing the dress to stick to each buttock clearly outlining the large round cheeks of her ass. At the same time the feel of Phoebe's hand rubbing her ass brought Linda to a higher level of arousal and almost unconsciously Linda wiggled her bum back into Phoebe's stroking hand. The moisture turned the dress semitransparent allowing John to see the equivalent of an almost naked ass. And what an ass it was! This was the well-proportioned ass of a very large woman.

John who had always been an ass man was fascinated. A man could get lost in the abundance of flesh that ass held. John wanted to lift up the hem of the dress until those beautiful juice covered globes were bare and then lick them and rub his face in the fleshy moist softness. Phoebe knowing her man's tendency to enjoy a well-developed rear continued to play with the plentitude of soft warm moist flesh occasionally following the valley between the checks until it disappeared between Linda's legs. Linda found that the more Phoebe fondled her the more she wanted to lean over to allow closer and closer access to the increasing sensitive lips of her loins. Linda finally placed her hands on the table in front of her allowing her body to lean forward into a ninety-degree position as she allowed her legs to move further apart.

This allowed her magnificent tits to dangle from her chest. Again, it wasn't so much that she had exceptionally large boobs as it was that they were proportionate to her size. Consequently, a large amount of feminine flesh pressed hard against the thin cotton dress allowing her large nipples to accent themselves. Phoebe was soon caressing the large swollen nipples bringing on waves of torturous desire. Finally, she slide the hem of Linda's dress up over the globes of femininity baring the string of the small thong that ran through her rosebud. John went to his knees behind Linda, his face inches away, as he took the waistband of the soaking wet thong and slowly peeled it away from the very sticky, swollen lips of her extremely hairy sex. John held the tiny panties as Linda stepped out of them and then slipped them into one of his pockets. Phoebe gently ran a finger very slowly over the brown pucker and down until it slide easily into the forest that surrounded the source of the fragrant nectar emanating from fat succulent lips. Linda's cunt pleasured itself on Phoebe's probing finger. When Phoebe had thoroughly coated her finger in sticky slime, she slipped her finger into John's mouth so he could enjoy the flavorful taste of a woman who had been thoroughly aroused for the first time in her life.

Phoebe allowed the dress to fall back down over the sight of the pleasure they now all craved. It seemed almost cruel to cut John off from the source from which heavenly feelings came but Phoebe knew it was better to put off now that which could be so much better latter. Linda turned with a questioning look but Phoebe just smiled and said in a sultry voice, "Maybe we should explore the house. I'm sure you'll like the new bedroom on the third floor. There is a bidet in the new bathroom; possibly you would like to use it?" Phoebe did not intend to let her use the bidet, she wanted to share the taste of Linda's succulent buttocks with John. It seemed as good excuse as any to get Linda to the bedroom.

John as usual held back as the two women began to mount the curving staircase. He never tired of watching the way Phoebe's ass twitched and jiggled as she climbed, but Linda's rear was a new experience. Because she was so tall and her bottom end, proportionately large it seemed to sway with a heavy slow motion as it bunched and swayed above her long legs. John's thoughts played havoc with his already hardened cock. He wondered why the girls seemed so calm and collected. In fact they weren't. Both were extremely agitated. Each desired further fondling and groping. They were simply momentarily constrained by the conventions of society and were unable to make the first move as they traversed the second set of stairs to the large third floor bedroom.