(MMMF, cheat, oral, anal, cons)
by Art Martin
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It was the second weekend in May and the weather was warm and clear.� Jeremy had towed his big smoker from his shop and set it up at party central, that is, my driveway.� Jeremy and I, along with �help� from Taylor, were doing our magic on 40 pounds of beef brisket for tomorrow�s annual block party.� These things take time� lots of time� like all night and most of the next day to get the beef fork tender and flavorful.� Naturally we had a little music and two cases of beer on ice to help pass the time.� While we did our part for the big event, neighbors would drop by, have a beer and chew the fat.� Generally the neighbors would be other men or sometimes a couple, but tonight there was someone special... a single lady; well not single-single, but all by herself.�
Gina was nice enough looking (a man would be a fool to kick that one out of his bed) and we had a history going back almost a year� a history of making bacon whenever her husband was out of town and neglecting her� like he was doing this weekend.� This weekend it was another fishing trip with his buddies from work.� Last time it was hunting wild pigs.� The time before that, it was saltwater fishing.� Before then, who cares? Now I�m not criticizing the man for doing a little hunting and fishing with his buddies, but to leave a flirty cunt like Gina alone and to her own devices was asking for trouble; but that was his problem.� My problem was giving Gina what she wanted without her husband catching wind of it.�
Now mind you I didn�t mind him being neglectful, but Gina did. Gina minded a lot; that is until she decided that she could have fun too.� Seeing that I was newly singled, she thought that I might like to have fun too.� She guessed right.� I suspected that she was planning on having fun tonight� tomorrow night too.� Oh, yeah, ole Willy was going to get a workout for sure!� Of course she or rather we, needed to be discrete, lest rumors develop that may be embarrassing for all concerned� or at least embarrassing for Gina.� Me, I wasn�t cheating, I was a stag fucking my neighbor�s hot wife at every opportunity and enjoying every thrust of my cock into her without paying for all the upkeep.
It was getting late and the neighbors had all disappeared, all except my loyal cooking crew and Gina.� Gina was hot to trot, but there was just one little problem.� It would have been rather obvious if Gina and I disappeared inside for an hour or two, and neither Jeremy nor Taylor showed any inclination of going home while I tended to the fire.� Gina, who was all of five-foot-four, had certainly done her part in emptying longnecks and was feeling amorous, not that she needed booze to get her motor running, but her inhibitions that night were certainly lowered. She looked terrific too, short raggedy denim skirt with a matching short zip-up top that showed just enough of the bare underside of her boobs to confirm that she was braless� that and pair of come-fuck-me slippers; pure boner material that fired the imagination.�
Like I said, we needed to be discrete and I was doing my part to protect her honor.� She was sitting in my lap, pawing me up my t-shirt and I knew I had to do something.� So I asked her to dance.� Naturally being the Boot �n Scoot party girl that she was, she was all for that and quickly lost her heels.� So barefoot we danced a few two-steps before Jeremy switched the CD to all slow dances.� Once again she was running her hands up my t-shirt, this time from the back and I returned the favor.� Taylor made an obscene gesture with his hands while she was facing away from him.� Jeremy thought that was hilarious and copied our good buddy.� I figured that even if I took Gina inside, neither of those two would say a word about it, lest it raise the suspicions of their own wives.
So I spun her around and held her from behind while we swayed to a Willie Nelson tune.� Wasn�t long before I had my hands up her shirt and had two handfuls of tit.� The guys got a big kick out of that. They nearly fell out of their lawn chairs when I unzipped the zipper holding her blouse closed.
It was only after I had her tits exposed that I thought that I might have gone too far, but Gina just laughed.� Brazenly I felt her up and ground my painfully hard cock into the crack of her ass. Suddenly Taylor stood and cut in on my dance.� Being the gentleman I am, I graciously yielded while my married friend took her for a spin, groping her the entire time.� Jeremy is the quiet type and rather reserved, but seeing what fun Taylor was having, decided to get his share.� By the time I got her back, not only was her blouse still hanging open, but someone had managed to unsnap and unzip her skirt too.� The skirt was still on, held in place by her shapely hips and ultra fine ass.�
She buried her head in my chest as we slowly turned in place to the music.� I slid my hands onto her hips, hooking my thumbs in the waist band and started to work her skirt down.�� This time she said something.� �Greg, don�t you think we should go inside?��
She had a point.� Even though the smoker provided some cover, we were a bit out in the open.� �Yeah, baby, let�s go fuck,� I answered not at all concerned what Jeremy and Taylor knew.
I led her to my bedroom and proceeded to relieve her of her clothes.� Soon my cargo shorts, t-shirt and unmentionables had joined her skimpy clothes on the floor.� I pushed her onto my bed, grabbed her ankles, spread her wide, dived into her tasty muff and began tongue whipping her clit. I must�ve done good as Gina went berserk almost immediately.� I held on for dear life as she bucked her hips and drove my face between her labia.� With her thighs clamped about my ears, I couldn�t hear a thing, nor could I pull up for air and damned near suffocated.�� At the first opportunity afforded me, I pulled away, pushed her legs forward under her knees, rose and rammed my cock all the way into her while Gina gasped loudly, �Oh, fuck!!!�
I held myself buried deep in the sheath of her wildly contracting cunt to enjoy the sensations generated by her orgasm.� That�s when I noticed that we had an audience.� Taylor made the same obscene gesture he had made earlier when I began dancing with her.�� I wanted to tell them both to buzz off, but what the hell� she wasn�t my wife.� When I didn�t run their asses out of there and leave me in peace to screw her stupid, they took that as an invitation, or at least Taylor did.� As soon as he pulled his t-shirt off, I knew what he had in mind.� As for Jeremy, he didn�t bother with his shirt, he just dropped his trou and climbed onto my bed.�
I thought that Gina might protest to what was obviously about to take place, but she didn�t.�� Maybe she was too out of it, or perhaps she wanted it.� As far as we were concerned, when she gobbled Jeremy�s cock while I fucked her, the matter was settled.� While Gina sucked Jeremy�s dick, he began stripping off his clothes.� Taylor was a bit miffed at suddenly being at the end of the line, but he got over it.� Stripped for action, Jeremy swung around, straddling Gina�s head and began face fucking her while I continued to plow her pussy.
I felt that old familiar sensation of my approaching orgasm.� I slowed down and tried to will the rising column of semen to recede, but it was for naught.� �Arrrrgggghhhh!!!� I cried as the first blast of baby makers shot through my cock and into her pulsating sperm receptacle. Half drunk as I was and fully horny, all in all it was a most satisfying cum.� After all, it had been three weeks since I last had my cock in her and my only pleasure since then had been at my own hands.
Jeremy wasted no time in pulling his cock from her lips and replacing me.� He wanted to take her doggie and roughly flipped her onto her tummy.� Grabbing her arms behind her back with one hand and a fistful of her hair in the other, he pulled her back and skewered her.� I thought that he was being a bit rough, but this move allowed just enough time for Taylor to move beneath her and once he was in place, Jeremy lowered her head to Taylor�s waiting cock.��
The room filled with a slapping sound as Jeremy�s groin slammed into her ass, making Gina�s lovely cheeks quiver in a most erotic manner as he fucked her.� This was accompanied by a more subtle squishing sound as his cock traveled through her cum sodden cunt and the wet smacking sounds of sucking cock.� From the muffled squealing around Taylor�s cock, it was apparent to me that ole Jeremy was doing a number on her; then I remembered a drunken discussion we had months ago when he revealed that his wife liked for him to take her like that, you know, a little rough.� I had to wonder if she squealed as much as Gina was doing, or if their kids could hear them going at it� it was something I�d have to ask him later in private.�
In about ten minutes of vigorous fucking, Jeremy made a deposit in her sperm bank.� Taylor quickly took his place behind her while I took Taylor�s place under her.� In the brief moment her mouth wasn�t stuffed with cock, Gina said some nasty things, mostly to effect at how good this all was and her desire for more cock.� She got more cock.� The entire time she was blowing me, she was moaning and carrying on, the vibrations of which felt wickedly delicious on my rejuvenated member.� I had a great vantage point to watch Taylor thrusting into her and his grin was unmistakable.� The grin soon turned to grimace and motions became erratic as he unloaded his balls into the gooey swamp of her now thrice fucked snatch.
When Taylor pulled out, it didn�t take much encouragement for me to get Gina to crawl up on me and lower herself on my steely dick.� I loved the way her tits bounced as she bounced on my pole and the huge grin on her face told me all I needed to know about what she thought of our little sex party.� I had no idea if or when my two buddies would rejoin the action, but they didn�t tarry for long.� Taylor crawled up by my head and took a free tit in his hand.� His cock was a little too close to my face, and for a moment I had my doubts about him.� After all, who really knows his friends? For all I knew, he could harbor some kinks that I didn�t share and didn�t care to discover.� Fortunately he wasn�t all that interested in a handful of tit and wasn�t at all interested in doing something that I�d have to kill him for.� He left go of her left tit and pushed her head down to his cock.� She had to turn her head to take him and I had a close up view of a blowjob.�
�Greg, ya got any lube?� Jeremy asked from somewhere out of my line of sight.
�Yeah.� Look in the end table,� I replied.� He looked and found what he was looking for.� Then he crawled up behind her and between my legs.� There were only two possibilities for this.� Either he planned to force his dick into her pussy already filled with my dick, or he was going to ass fuck her.� I didn�t think the former was possible, nor did I consider it desirable from my standpoint, so I encouraged the latter course by reaching down and spreading her ass cheeks apart.�
I felt the cold splash of lube on my balls and felt his cock head momentarily brush my fingers.� Then I felt her cunt tighten appreciably.� Gina pulled off Taylor�s dick and groaned plaintively, �Oh, my gawd!� as her pussy got tighter and tighter.� With Jeremy�s cock up her ass, I couldn�t move and soon discovered that I didn�t need to.� Through the walls of her vagina, on the underside of my cock, I felt his cock moving inside her.� This was great!� Then I felt Taylor�s balls hitting the side of my face as he fucked her mouth.� Gina had lowered her head to rest on my face and in doing so... well� Being at the bottom of the pile there wasn�t much I could do about it, so I put it out of mind and just enjoyed the sex.
With the exception of Gina, none of us were close to cumming anytime soon and for a long while we fucked like this, stuffing all three of Gina�s holes and rotating our positions.� I had my chance to get back at Taylor when he was on bottom and it was my dick that Gina was sucking inches from his face.� I pushed her head down until she and Taylor were cheek to cheek and proceeded to slap his face with my balls, only he was getting a full frontal and not just upside the head.�� You�d think he�d have a fit, but he didn�t and I swear that there was an extra tongue in there at times.� I just chalked it up to him having some fun with me.� Later, I didn�t say anything to him and I certainly didn�t say anything to Jeremy about it.
I finally pulled away from the group fuck, put on my shorts and went outside to check up on the smoker.� Good thing I did as the fire box was in sore need of some wood.� I took care of that, treated myself to a much needed cold beer and resumed my smoker vigil while my balls recovered.� Soon Jeremy joined me, leaving Gina alone with Taylor for a while.� We were discussing the finer points of Gina�s anatomy when Taylor made his appearance.�� I was still a bit uncomfortable about Taylor and my balls, and having rested up, I went inside for some one-on-one with my neighbor�s slut wife.
A funky odor permeated my bedroom. Gina was sprawled out in the most unladylike manner leaking cum all over my bedspread, not that I gave a shit about that. Her pussy was on full display; her labia were red and swollen, ringed by a spermy foam churned up in her cunt.� All in all, she was a mess. I dropped my shorts and nudged her until she up on all fours.� There was no need for lube, she was slippery enough already.� I pressed my cockhead against her and her anus blossomed open as I entered her.� I don�t think she knew it was me who was buggering her, nor do think that she cared who was doing her, just so long as someone was doing her.� It took me a while, but I finished off in her ass.�
With my shorts back on I returned to my two buddies who were both practically comatose.� �Next!� I announced to the two lifeless forms.� To my surprise, Jeremy stood and wobbled inside.� We didn�t see him again until near daybreak.�
I woke when Jeremy announced that he needed to go home.� By that time I had a crick in my neck from dozing in a lawn chair.� Taylor also woke up and unmindful of the birds chirping, wandered off back inside for another go.� I came to my senses in time to stop Jeremy from simply walking home smelling of pussy and redirected him to my shower.� Taylor was by now naked in my bed with Gina having apparently forgotten what he was there for.� When Jeremy emerged from the shower squeaky clean, I told him go stand in the smoke for a few minutes before going home to his wife and kids.� Then I rousted Taylor and pushed his naked ass into the shower.� That woke him up and clean, he went home for some shut eye.� Me, I crawled back in the sack with Gina, mounted her and had my pleasure before dozing off for good.
It was late morning before Gina and I rose.� She treated me to an uplifting BJ in the shower and I treated her to a standing fuck.� I don�t know if anyone saw her walking home that morning or not.�
Around noon, I took the briskets off the pit, added some wood and loaded up a dozen chickens plus about ten pounds of sausage. Pretty soon the neighbors began filtering in, bringing with them beans, potato salad, chips and that sort of thing.� I was my charming self, cracking jokes, swilling more beer, knocking Washington D.C. and the self-serving vermin who inhabit that place.� It was a cordial afternoon communing with the neighbors, snacking on sausage, checking out the mommies and watching their children being children.� Taylor and his wife and family showed up.�� Soon thereafter Jeremy and his wife and kids arrived.� Happily no suspicions about the party before the party had been raised by either wife.� I had to wonder how those two were going to interact with Gina once she arrived.
At the �official� starting time Gina arrived.� She was a bit more conservatively dressed than the night before, but worse than that, her husband was with her.� I didn�t pay her any particular attention, as I was flirting with Taylor�s cute wife, wondering if something could happen there without betraying my good buddy.�
At about dusk, I was chatting with the guys when Jim, Gina�s husband joined us.� He�s the type who likes to brag about his every success, no matter how minor.� He bloviated on how great the fishing was out at the lake this morning and how he hated to cut his trip short, but Gina insisted that they attend the block party, so he magnanimously came home and oh, by the way, that lunker was THIS big.�
In a low voice I cracked to Taylor and Jeremy that my dick was THAT big and I knew someone who enjoyed it more than he�d ever enjoy his big fish. The more Jim talked and bragged, the more I loathed him.�
I spied Gina off by herself and asked Taylor and Jeremy to keep Jim occupied for a while.� I slipped away and Gina slipped away inside with me.� Slam, bam, thank you Ma�am. What it lacked in foreplay, that fuck with her boorish husband just outside was most satisfying.� Fifteen minutes later, I returned to the circle to hear Jim talk about the HUGE wild boar hog he�d shot a few weeks back, and then had to listen to his story of the BIG buck last fall with as many points as a porcupine.�
I couldn�t stomach him anymore and neither could Taylor nor Jeremy, so we wandered off in search of beer, barbeque and some interesting conversation and finding it in a gaggle of MILF�s.� Now guys can be and are raunchy, but we had nothing over these girls� the conversation was indeed interesting.� Seems that female orgasms were the topic and we were pummeled by how selfish men were.� It was all good natured fun, and it left me wondering more than ever about the sex lives of my neighbors.��� The fun came to an end when Jim joined the group.� Suddenly trading recipes was the topic and Jim offered that he could cook the best venison in the world.� That was my cue to find his wife.
By then, it struck me that Jim hadn�t paid the least attention to Gina the entire night, so I took it upon myself to entertain her again.�� We were gone at least thirty minutes this time, and when we reappeared Jim was bending the ears of another dwindling group.�
We talked quietly among ourselves.� Gina told me what a great time she�d had with the three of us and was looking forward to another party.� I suggested that the next time Jim went out of town for the weekend that the four of us get together at my house for strip poker.� She liked that idea.�
�I know,� she said conspiratorially, �I�ll suggest to Jim that since he cut his trip short this weekend, that he should plan another trip very soon.�
Now if the wives will just let Jeremy and Taylor play poker some Saturday night�
THE END
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