3 comments/ 63808 views/ 2 favorites Fair Is Fair By: Bluegray Please enjoy this story, and do not republish it anywhere without my permission. I was greatly helped by the editing of Gina, and thank her profusely. I welcome feedback and ask you all to vote. We all need to know how our public reacts to our creations. This is a work of fiction inspired by events I did experience. Again, please vote! The summer light was fading as I stood in the cool transparent stream. My dry fly snaked through the soft air to settle ten feet in front of the protruding rock. It began to drift downstream; suddenly a hungry trout attacked it. When the fly was in its mouth I gently pulled back on the line. The fish was hooked and the fight began. Keeping my delicate bamboo rod at right angle to the line and gently reeled in the trout. "Don't fight too hard, fish," I said under my breath. "I don't want to hurt you; I've already proven I could fool you. Now come to me and I'll let you go." A few minutes later the lovely Brook trout was at my feet being unhooked. "On you way, fish, fair is fair, you make me think I'm smart, I'll set you free." The light was fading fast and I really couldn't see to tie on a different fly, so I decided to head for the B & B where I was staying. While reeling in my line and untying my fly I suddenly heard a woman's scream up stream. I got out of the water and ran along the bank. Not more than one hundred yards north, I saw the woman thrashing in a deep pool, clearly in trouble as she tried to hold onto her fishing pole and swim in her waders. I wasn't wearing waders so I stripped off my vest and shirt and jumped in to help her. "Give me your pole and let me grab you from the back. I'll slip my right arm across your chest, you just lean back onto me and I'll swim you to shore." I told her as I got near. She couldn't answer, as she was coughing water, but she handed me her pole and let me grab her. I pulled her to shore and dragged her onto the grass. I rolled her on her side and let her cough up the remaining water in her lungs. As she heaved, she held my hand tightly as if for comfort. I didn't move and let her calm from the panic of being alone and almost drowning. When she let go of my hand I unhooked her waders, pulled them off, and emptied gallons of water. She had on a fishing vest, also full of water, but I would have to wait to help her take it off. "Thank you," she sputtered, "I couldn't swim with my waders. I'm not a good swimmer anyway, but they really make it hard to move. Where were you fishing? I haven't seen anyone all day." "Actually I was only a few yards downstream of you, and I heard your first cry. By the way, my name is George, are you alright now? You really should take off your vest; it is full of water and will make you cold." "Yes, of course," she said as she tried to unzip the vest. "Oh, George, I am so lucky you were near, you really did save me!" I took her trembling fingers from the zipper and slid it down and pulled the soggy cloth off her back. She was wearing only a T-shirt and of course it was soaked, showing off her lovely small breasts and stiff brown nipples. I had to force myself to look away as she truly had a divine shape and looking at her assets was very distracting. "Let's take our stuff and get to my Jeep," I said grabbing the poles and waders. "I have towels there and you'll be freezing now the sun has set." I walked her briskly to calm my lecherous thoughts, and to keep her warm. While walking I asked her if she was staying nearby. "Well, yes, and no," she said. "I live in New York and am sleeping in my car tonight. I didn't plan on falling in! And George, my name is Sally, and I am really glad you're here." "Let's get you to my Jeep and dry you off," I answered. "I need a towel too, so let's hurry." We made it to my rig quickly and started toweling off, in an attempt to warm up a bit. I told Sally to remove her shirt and warp herself in the towel to keep warm. I could see she was still shivering and knew she needed to get warm soon. "Listen, the best thing is for you to come with me to my B&B and take a hot bath and get into some dry clothes." I told her as I started to drive. "Okay," she answered between shivering teeth. Arriving at the B&B I quickly told the proprietor Sally would be taking a bath in my room and perhaps staying the night so they could adjust my bill accordingly. She answered, "Not to worry, just get the poor girl warm." We entered the room and threw all our clothes in the corner of the bathroom as I ran a bath. The large old bathtub, with clawed feet, was perfect to completely cover Sally with hot water and finally get her warmed. I started to leave her alone but she told me to stay. "I have nothing to hide from you anymore," she laughed. "I would appreciate your rubbing my back and even joining me in the tub. There is room enough for both of us, and you must be cold also." I didn't ague, and slid in behind her. The hot water warmed me instantly, but the contact with Sally's body set me on fire. I busied myself soaping her back while trying to stop my rigid prick from poking her. She giggled and turned around taking hold of it under water. "So, you like what you see, Mr. Lifesaver," she said smiling. "Well so do I and I have a great idea for getting us really warm!" She hugged me while she continued holding my firm equipment. "Allow me to thank you with my love, and warm us both." We rinsed and stepped out of the bath. I rubbed Sally vigorously with the bath-sheet provided by the B&B, which made her skin blush. We fell onto the big four-poster bed and became enveloped by the fluffy down comforter. I could no longer restrain my desire to make love to my gorgeous survivor. I kissed her face gently, her eyes, her nose, her ears, her cheeks, and finally her wet soft lips. I let my lips taste hers without pressure until she opened hers and touched mine with her tongue. Her invitation to passion aroused me more and my tongue met hers as my body pressed along her full length. The contact was exquisite, her skin so soft and smooth I wanted to touch all of her with all of me. We continued kissing, increasingly passionately, as our hands explored. I cradled her small breast feeling the hardened nipple in my palm. My fingers played circles around her areola before tenderly pinching her nub. She moaned into my mouth telling me to play more there. I used both hands to caress and tweak her breasts causing her to increase the tempo and volume of her whimpers. My legs moved against and between hers, augmenting the heat between our bodies. I wanted to feel every inch of her skin and warm her with both my body and my desire. My hands and mouth continued caressing and tweaking her breasts and nipples. Her sighs encouraged my actions while inflaming my cravings, leading me to increase the pace of my explorations. I sucked intensely on her nipples while letting my hands glide lower to her belly. Oh, how I wanted to possess her completely! But I held back waiting for her to want me at least as much. I tenderly touched the warmth of her tummy between her fur and her navel, making slow circles. Her hips responded by rising off the comforter trying to make contact lower. "Touch me, please," Sally whispered. I slipped my fingers between her curls slowly slipping along the sides of her inner thighs. Again she moved her hips. I knew what she wanted but stayed along the sides of her seam, not touching the tender lips I knew hid under her fur. I wanted her to be as anxious as I was, and I intended to have my mouth be the first to make contact with the petals of her flower. She made cooing noises and tried to thrust her pussy against my hand. I quickly retreated to again stroke the inner side of her thighs. "Don't torture me," she cried. "Caress me where I want it!" Moving down the bed, I spread her legs and covered her whole slit with my mouth. I sucked her lips and ran my tongue between them for the full length. When I touched the top she jumped and cried out. Holding her down I began to really use my mouth to savor her womanly taste. She began to move constantly while talking incomprehensibly, just making noises and saying words. I knew I was definitely keeping her warm and I was becoming completely inflamed. Leaving her on the bed I ran to the bathroom to collect the condoms from my travel kit, but I was back in a flash. Again I dove between her legs and delved her tunnel with my tongue. From time to time flicking her nub with the tip and slipping a finger into her depths. Her whole sex was soaking with her nectar and my saliva. I let my fingers stray to her puckered opening and circled it softly. She moaned at this touch but pushed her dripping cunt against my mouth. Restraint was no longer an option. I quickly rolled the condom down my shaft, coated it with saliva and placed the head at the portal of her pleasure. She pushed herself against me and I slipped in. Suddenly she took control, flipping me onto my back and taking her pleasure at her pace. I was in heaven. Looking at her small breasts, flushed face, and feeling the heat of her cunt caressing me was bringing me to ecstasy quickly. I reached for her nipples and pulled both quite forcefully. Her head fell back, her eyes closed, and a long moan escaped her lips. Then she leaned forward grabbing my ribs and began pumping her hips until she climaxed loudly. Sally collapsed on my chest mumbling something, I thought I heard "thank you" but I'm not sure, I just wanted to cum myself but I didn't dare move. We remained locked together for a few minutes until she pushed herself up. "Oh, George, I think you have warmed me completely," she moaned. "Now fuck me 'til you cum!" We rolled over and I slowly began the wonderful dance again. I sat back on my heels, pulled her hips to me, and pushed as deeply into her as I could. The rhythm built slowly as every stroke was fully retracted to fully penetrated. Our curls met and parted on each thrust caressing the full length of my shaft each time. The feeling became too intense and the speed had to increase. I tried to hold back but Sally told me to let go. "Let it go, George, take me however you want. I want to feel your power; I want you to take me!" I started to thrust faster, but still made the long strokes to get the full feeling of her tight tunnel. My whole prick could feel her walls embracing its length. I didn't last long and exploded deep in her belly. It was my turn to fall onto her chest and breathe deeply while moaning her name. Finally I slid out of her warmth and slipped to the bathroom to dispense the condom and wash a bit. I returned to find Sally waiting for me saying how much she enjoyed our session. "I hope you're not too tired from saving me and fucking me so energetically," she giggled. "Because I still have some needs you have to address. Do you have more condoms? I want you hard and coated again soon!" "Well then, you might have to try something other than just lying there naked, to wake up this droopy thing between my legs," I announced defiantly. Sally knelt in the center of the bed. She turned her back to me, looked over her shoulder and fell forward with her butt in the air. "If you have a tube of lube in your stuff," she challenged me over her shoulder. "You might get excited by a little anal action. Is my presentation good enough to catch your trouser trout?" She suddenly laughed while looking at me. My prick had answered her question and was swelling rapidly. I went back to the bathroom to collect my lube before she changed her mind. Her lovely ass greeted me upon my return. Her seam was still soaking from our previous bout and even her rosebud was wet and shiny. I knelt behind her and began licking her wetness. She squirmed at my touch and pushed back onto my mouth. Spreading her cheeks I ran my wet tongue along her crease. When it touched her butt hole she let out a little cry and pushed back more. I pulled her cheeks further apart and pressed the tip of my tongue into her passage. Her O-ring opened slowly and let my tongue slide in. I flicked it back and forth while getting things as wet as possible. She clearly enjoyed my tongue action. Her hips were moving in rhythm and her cries were almost constant. I hoped I had excited her enough for her to be ready for the next phase. My own desires were overtaking my courtesy. I pulled back and put a dab of lube on my finger. Placing my fingertip right at her opening I slowly pushed in. I slid in easily and began to fuck her ass with my digit. My other hand rolled on the condom and began to caress her slit until those fingers found her clit. I made circles there while sliding anther finger into her butt. I was getting way too hot; I really needed to enter her back door. "Oh, you are so hot; may I fuck your butt now?" I asked. "Yes, please, now. I want you in me," she moaned. I greased my pole and put it where my fingers had just been. When I pushed, it slid right in. Sally pressed her ass back onto my shaft and began to move at her own pace. Damn, she felt good and looked good. Her little round ass, all covered in goose bumps, was pink from her exertions. As I watched my pole slide in and out I began to lose control. I reached for her clit and tweaked a nipple; I had to excite her as much as I could. Sally sat back onto me; one of her hands joined mine to play with her pussy as she rode me like a bronco. Her fingers were circling her clit as her hips slapped against my thighs. She was taking long strokes and I was completely losing it. "I'm cumming, Sally, I can't control it," I wailed. "Pull my nipples, hard, now," she ordered as her rhythm increased. Doing as I was told I began to fill her insides with my release. I kept pushing against her and pulling her nipples in hopes of hurrying her along. I knew I would fade soon. "Oh, George, oh, George, harder, it's so good," she howled. "Yes, yes, now," she screamed as she pushed me back and sat all the way down on my pole. I could feel her sphincter milking me, making me cum a few more spurts before I almost passed out. She lay back onto my chest but did not pull off. "Thank you, George, I needed that, "she said softly. "I think I'm warm now, but I do need to clean up a bit." She slowly disengaged and went to the bathroom. I was too spent to follow. When she returned she told me she was hungry. "Well, let's go find some food," I said. "What am I supposed to wear?" She laughed. "Maybe I should just wrap the sheet around me and pretend we were at a Toga party." "Try on some of my clothes; we'll get your car after we've eaten. I hope you'll join me for the night here," I almost pleaded. I did not want to lose her, or even spend a moment without her. Sally was much too captivating a personality. I wanted to really get to know her. "Here, try on these jeans and this shirt. I don't think you want my boxers, and I don't seem to have a bra around," I joked as I handed her the items. She slipped into the jeans and rolled up the legs. They definitely looked better on her than me. She slipped on my button-down shirt, leaving the top three buttons open and tying the tails just under her breasts. She was stunning! "Let's go get some food," she implored. "You have given me an unbelievable appetite, with all your warming exercises." We drove to the next fairly big town and found a cozy little Italian restaurant, where we both ate heartily. We drank plenty of wine and even finished off with a strong Grappa. We were laughing and truly enjoying ourselves as we left the restaurant not knowing what came next. Suddenly Sally turned to me and asked, "Do you ever play with toys in bed?" Surprised, I answered, "yes, they can be fun!" "Do you think this town has an adult toy store?" "I don't know but we could ask the barman at the restaurant," I answered. "Get in the jeep and keep it warm while I go ask him; I think I gave him a good enough tip for him to help us." When I returned I had the addresses of two shops. I was told one was a bit sleazy with lots of videos and the other mostly B&D clothing and stuff. Sally wanted to see the B&D shop, so off we went. The store had leather corsets and thigh-high boots in the window, all decorated in dark red and black. It really looked quite fancy and inviting to the kinky. We entered and found racks of exotic clothing as well as chains, whips, cuffs and a large assortment of toys. Sally went right up to the sales-girl without looking at any of the displays. "I would like to see your best strap-on harness, and a nice sized black cock to fit in it," she said in a matter of fact manner. The sales girl, a Goth girl all in black with quite a few visible piercings and two red streaks in her black hair went to the back of the shop and returned with three models to show Sally. "These are the best we have," she said. "I prefer this model; it stays put better, and lets you feel the dildo in the right place. The only decision is whether you want a single strap going between your cheeks, or if you want the jock style." "I'd prefer the single strap," Sally answered. "OK, would you prefer black or red?" asked the girl. "Let's go with the red," Sally replied. "Now do you have a really nice black dong to go with it?" They started looking at a few models, and discussing the pros and cons as I toured the store. I couldn't believe I was shopping in a B&D store with a woman I had literally fished out of the river a few hours ago. Yet, as I browsed, I saw a few items I thought we could share. I gathered them and took them to the counter. "So, George has found a few toys to play with also," Sally cried. "Let us finish with this then we will see if we like them." The girls continued evaluating the dildos and discussing the merits of one over the other. "OK George, I have decided on what I want," announced Sally. "We will need some good lube, a few more condoms, and what ever you were adding." I showed her the four leather cuffs and the four chains with clips. "Oh, those look delicious, let's take them. Only problem is my wallet is in my car, so you'll have to loan me the money to pay for all this. I promise I'll pay you back tomorrow." Sally gave me a big kiss as the sales-girl totaled our bill. "We're going to have fun," she cooed. "Let's get to my car and head to the B&B quickly." We almost ran out of the shop and sped to where she had parked her car. As she followed me to the B&B I wondered how I had been so lucky to be at the right place to save such an exciting woman. We grabbed our toys and her clothes and ran to the room, we were both so excited. Upon entering Sally immediately took control, ordering me to undress and be ready follow her instructions. She disappeared into the bathroom with the bag from the toy shop. I could hear water running as I undressed. A few moments later she emerged, naked, wearing the harness, with the large black dildo aiming at me. As I stood facing her my pole pointed right back at her. I guess I was excited to know what she wanted to try. "Hold out your hands," she ordered with a firm voice. Gone was the drowning, lost, girl of earlier. I complied. Sally encircled my wrists with the black leather cuffs, and quickly led me to the foot of the big bed. She clipped one of the chains to the cuff on my right wrist and wrapped it around the post of the bed. A tight circle was made high above one of the balls on the bedpost, placing my hand well above my head. She swiftly did the same to my left wrist, leaving me standing facing the bed with my arms raised and spread. "I will leave your legs unattached unless you misbehave," she laughed. She began to caress my butt and thighs with featherlike touches, awakening every nerve and fanning the flames of my desire. My prick swayed emptily in space hoping for her touch. She seemed only interested in my rear, and continued to stroke the outsides of my hips and thighs. I desperately wanted more, but she continued tantalizingly making unhurried moves along the back and outside. When I felt her finger slide, lightly down the seam of my ass, I groaned and tried to push back. Fair is Fair "Honey, I'm home!" Richard yelled, closing the front door behind him. He'd lucked out and gotten the day off early and wanted to surprise his wife, Helen. When he didn't hear a reply right away, he walked up the stairs toward their bedroom. Puzzled, he looked down and saw a bra laying on the ground, as if it had been stripped off and discarded there. Down the hall he could hear some sexy music coming from the bedroom. Richard smiled to himself, remembering the last time this had happened. It had been a day just like today, Richard coming home early to find his wife behind a closed door with the music turned up. When he walked in he found his stunningly beautiful Helen moaning at the top of her lungs as she plunged a bullet sized vibrator in and out of her pussy. Needless to say, Richard had the real thing rammed into her in under ten seconds. Helen came immediately and powerfully and they fucked each others brains out for the rest of the night. It had been the best sex they'd had in years and Richard got hard just thinking about it. Grinning from ear to ear, he loosened his tie and strode into the bedroom. His jaw dropped. There on the bed was his wife, her back turned to him, completely naked. She was bouncing up and down moaning more pleasurably than he'd ever heard her. Two hands gripped her sides, kneading the smooth soft flesh of her back. "OH YES YES FUCK ME! FUCK ME BABY MAKE ME CUM AGAIN!" she yelled, humping even harder on the stranger. Then she screamed as her orgasm hit her. The hands on her back tightened and from the way her body bucked up and down, Helen was obviously getting pounded from below. Richard saw the hands move from her back to squeeze her breasts, causing Helen to explode into a chain of intense orgasms. Each shriek of climax hit him like a dagger to his heart. His wife of ten years was cheating on him! Several emotions erupted in Richard: confusion, despair, anger. They all collided inside him and nearly knocked him off his feet. He staggered backward, unable to say anything. Then he turned and fled down the stairs, accidently bumping and shattering the vase they had displayed in the hallway. He was sure they'd be able to hear the crash over the music but he didn't care. Fighting a strong wave of nausea, Richard ran to the sink and quickly filled a glass of water which he started chugging like his life depended on it. "Richard?" Her voice was quiet behind him. Slowly, he set the glass down, then turned to his wife. "How.... how could you?" he could barely say the last word before choking up. Before their ten years of marriage they'd been together for four years in high school. They'd lost their virginity to each other and had pretty much been fucking each other ever since. Not once had he thought of cheating on his wife and he thought she felt the same. "Oh honey, I didn't want you to find out this way. I wanted to tell you when we were ready." She looked pained, but he couldn't tell if that was for real or just out of guilt. Either way, her sad face cut him to the heart, draining his anger away. He'd dedicated his life to making her happy, making sure she never looked as sad as she looked now. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked. "Did I somehow push you away?" She rushed to him, putting both her hands on his face. "No no no no. You've been perfect to me. You've made me the happiest woman in the world." Richard could feel some of his anger returning. "Then what was THAT? How are you the happiest woman in the world if you're fucking some stranger instead of your own husband?" "I'm not fucking a stranger," she said quietly. He paused. "Who is it?" He wasn't sure if he wanted to know. "Our neighbor." Richard barely stifled a cursing spree. Their neighbor, Chris, had to be the most peverted womanizing man he'd ever met. No only was his personality ugly but his exterior was as well. This wasn't helped by the fact that he didn't seem to care at all for hygiene. Richard could feel the nausea swelling up inside him again just thinking about Chris fucking his sweet wife in his own bed. "I don't believe this," he snarled. He was about to just charge out of the house and drive until he cooled off, but Helen grabbed his arm. "Honey, wait. There's more." For some reason he stayed. Everything in him screamed at him to leave her in the dust, go find what was left of his life and try to enjoy it. But feeling her touch on him gave him a slim hope, a foolish hope that somehow this could be better than it was. Even though he didn't turn to her, she saw she had his attention so she continued, "This isn't the first time. We've been.... seeing each other for about a week. Remember how sometimes you and I would talk about having sex with other people, or maybe have a threesome? Recently I've been thinking about it a lot, and last week, it kind of came up." Richard remembered their conversations. He'd never been serious about being unfaithful, but found it turned them both on a lot. They always had great sex afterward, but he'd thought that was all they needed to spice things up. "Anyway," she continued, "One thing led to another and soon we were fucking each other. I knew it was wrong, I knew I should've told you, but I couldn't stop. Each day it got worse and worse, we'd fuck longer and longer. Today you'd barely left before I was completely naked and getting plowed." Despite all his anger and heartache, his wife's sexy descriptions were getting him hard. He cursed his weakness at letting himself get aroused when he should've been furious. Still he waited for her to finish. "Richard, you know I love you and only you. Yes I was unfaithful, but I'm still as deeply in love with you as ever. Can't we move past this? The sex has been great and I know now that it doesn't affect how I feel about you. We've always talked about spicing things up and I know you won't be swayed by it either." He finally turned to face her. "So now you want me to fuck some random woman, is that it?" For the first time since her multiple orgasms earlier, he saw her smile. "No way, fair is fair. You only get to fuck who I fuck and vice versa." Once again Richard had to fight off nausea. "Are you kidding me? There's no way I'd ever fuck Chris just so you can get you rocks off!" Helen looked shocked. Richard wasn't expecting that otherwise he really would've stormed off. Then she burst into laughter. He wasn't expecting that either. "Oh Richard," she gasped as she finally calmed down a bit. "This whole time you thought I was sleeping with Chris? That PIG?" Now thoroughly confused, Richard started to mumble, "then who...?" "When I said our neighbor, I thought you'd make the obvious conclusion which one." Richard felt like an idiot. While Chris the slob lived next door on their right, Justine, a sexy beautiful blonde lived on their left. "Wait.... you've been fucking Justine?" Helen gave him sly look and nodded. Thinking back, Richard remembered the hands on his wife's naked back had seemed a bit feminine, it just hadn't registered. Then something else clicked in his memory. "Fair is fair...." "That's right, darling," she said, grabbing his hand and pulling him back to the bedroom. "Since I fucked Justine it's only fair that you get to as well. Unless you don't want to..." She reached down and felt his penis through his pants. It was rock hard. "Looks like you do," she whispered in his ear, then pulled him into the bedroom. Justine was lounging on their bed, wearing a sheer silk robe that she left open. Richard was in awe. Her breasts were slightly larger than Helen's, perfectly round and inviting. Her pussy was shaved clean, connecting the longest, sexiest legs he'd ever seen. Mustering his last remaining bit of willpower he turned to his wife. "Honey are you sure?" Helen reached up and kissed him tenderly. "Richard I did this for us. I know you won't ever stop loving me just like I'll never stop loving you. So why don't we have a little fun while we're at it?" Richard didn't need any more encouragement and scooped his wife up, then laid her gently on the bed. As he started to undress, Justine reached up and kissed Helen passionately on the lips. "I'm glad you were able to convince him to stay. He sounded pretty mad." Helen giggled. "He thought you were someone else. He thought you were Chris." "Oh GROSS!" She turned to Richard. "Your wife has much better taste than that." As if to display her agreement, Helen began sucking and licking one of Justine's breasts, causing the blonde to moan. They both reached a hand out to Richard, who had finished undressing, and guided him onto the bed. Helen lay to his right, kissing and licking his chest, while Justine began sucking his cock. Richard took his wife's head in his hands and brought her up to kiss on the lips. It was the most passionate kiss they'd shared in a long time and left both of them panting. "Does that mean you forgive me?" Helen asked in an innocent voice. He grinned at her. "I guess I can let it slide." Then he pulled her in for another long kiss. Slowly he pulled her higher, so he could kiss her breasts, then her tummy, then finally she was kneeling above his head, her pussy above his mouth. Richard grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her throbbing mound to his mouth. Helen gasped and gripped the head board as her husband's tongue assaulted her cunt. Justine looked up and smiled. Unable to resist any more she got to her knees and straddled Richard's raging hard on. She slowly impaled herself, now moaning loudly like Helen. Both women began bouncing up and down, writhing in pleasure. Their tits bounced up and down in unison as they each climbed to orgasm. Helen came first, screaming. Justine followed soon after, mauling her own breasts to increase her pleausre. Richard had to fight for all he was worth to not cum on the spot when Justine's walls began spasming in climax. Miraculously he managed to stave off his orgasm despite Justine's lasting so long while impaled on him. Although neither woman had time to recover, the blonde grabbed her neighbor by the shoulders, turned her around and kissed her deeply. Helen returned the kiss and soon both women were moaning again and rubbing their hands all over each other. Justine was still riding Richard's cock, but Helen's pussy was now sitting on his chest, giving him a great view of the two beautful women making out. Unable to help himself, Richard grabbed his wife by the hips and pulled her pussy back to his mouth. She groaned in both protest and pleasure as he attacked her still sensitive clit, causing her to spasm in ecstasy. Fully enjoying the effect he was having on his wife, Richard stuck a finger into her hot channel and stirred it up, getting it nice and wet. Helen cooed in delight, trying to fuck back against his digit. Then he pulled it back out and shoved it up her ass. Helen's eyes bulged. She and Richard had talked about anal sex before but she'd always refused. Just as she was about to tell him to pull it out, Justine crushed them both together in a tight embrace and French kiss. The blonde's tongue penetrated deep into Helen's mouth at the same time Richard's tongue penetrated deep into Helen's pussy. The women's breasts were pressing hard against each other, their nipples pushed roughly back against the soft flesh. All of these sensations were too much for Helen and she exploded into orgasm. She screamed into Justine's mouth while bucking furiously against Richard's tongue and finger. Justine held the thrashing woman tight as Helen climaxed again and again and again. Rivulets of cum flowed out of her pussy into her husband's eager mouth and her ass clenched painfully tight around his finger. Helen came so long and hard that Justine fucked herself to two orgasms on Richard's cock. Once again he had to concentrate with all his might not to cum, but he focused on giving his wife as much pleasure as possible and managed to once again squeak by. Finally, both women fell to the side, exhausted. Their heaving ample breasts were still mashed against each other and Helen's pussy still leaked liberally all over Justine's thigh. Richard lay on his side propped up on his elbow, watching the two lovelies recuperate. "Wow, that was incredible," whispered Helen, still panting. "You said it!" Justine agreed. She pulled Helen into another hot kiss. The two made out for a bit, then Justine rolled on top and began rubbing Helen's pussy. Helen pulled her back into a deep kiss and rubbed her pussy as well. They moaned into each other's mouths and Richard could tell they were both sensitive as every now and then one of them would shudder in a small climax. Suddenly Helen rolled them over again, this time leaving her on top. She sat up and rammed her pussy against Justine's. The blonde groaned loudly in delight, then began to fuck back against Helen. Richard watched with awe as he saw his wife grab their neighbor's leg and start pounding away at her cunt as if she had a dick of her own. Justine gripped the sheets in both of her hands and began yelling at the top of her lungs. The blonde arched her back violently as she came hard once again. Helen continued to slam her pussy against her until Justine collapsed onto her back, quivering in pleasure. Unable to stay away any longer, Richard pushed his wife forward so she landed on top of their writhing neighbor. Helen gasped as she felt her husband's cock ram into her. With each thrust, she could feel her clit rubbing against Justine's, their nipples pushing against each other. She came almost instantly, but Richard mercilessly continued plowing deeper and deeper into her. Finally his thrust hit her G-spot and Helen screamed with joy. Richard pulled out slowly, then rammed back in hitting her spot again. His wife climaxed again, this time even harder. He repeated this process for the next several minutes, slowly retreating then slamming into her G-spot. Each time Helen had an orgasm more powerful than the last. On the tenth time she came, Helen gave one final cry of delight and collapsed onto the blonde below her. Justine's tongue attacked the trembling housewife, licking her all over, revelling in the taste of her sexual perspiration. Seeing she'd recovered a bit, Richard took his cock out of his wife and shoved it into the eager blonde. She shrieked in excitement and soon he was giving her the same great fucking he'd given his wife. Just as he was about to deliver the final blow that would've surely finished her, Richard pulled up short, just shy of the blonde's waiting G-spot. Justine gasped in despair, literally trembling in want of release. "Look at her," Richard whispered in his wife's ear. He could tell from her limp body that she was barely conscious at this point. "She wants to cum so bad she's shaking!" He slowly moved his hand up to his wife's clit and began stroking it softly. Helen moaned softly and he could tell she was getting aroused again. He turned his glance to Justine, still slowly rubbing his wife's cunt and still buried in the blonde's snatch. "Did you like fucking my wife today?" Justine could only nod as she continued to tremble uncontrollably at the edge of climax. "She says you two have been having sex with each other all week. And earlier today it looked like you fucked her back to the stone age. Did you enjoy watching that?" Another tortured nod. Richard returned to his wife, whispering again in her ear. "Fair is fair, my love. Do you want to watch Justine here get the fucking of her life?" Helen moaned again and both women nodded vigorously, completely overwhelmed in their lust. "And do you want me to spray my cum inside of her? Inside of the woman you've been fucking all week?" Both nodded again. "What do you want Justine?" "Fuck me," she answered, barely above a whisper. "Sorry, what was that?" "Fuck me!" She began thrusting her hips desperately against Richard but still he kept her on the brink. "FUCK ME AND MAKE ME CUM! I NEED TO CUM! FUCK ME PLEASE!" "Watch her closely," he said, dramatically pulling all the way out of the blonde's needy pussy. He waited and enjoyed watching the two now heavily panting beauties losing their minds in anticipation. Then he rammed forward. Right into Helen's pussy. Helen gasped in shock then screamed as she exploded into the most powerful orgasm of her life. Justine gasped as if an orgasmic tidal wave gushed from Helen and engulfed her. Richard pulled out just before Helen's convulsing walls pushed him over the edge and rammed back into Justine. This time the blonde screamed and both women stared into the other's eyes, wide with shock and pleasure. Richard finally lost control and came with both women, their orgasmic pulses reverberating through their naked flesh. Justine's walls milked Richard's cock of spurt after spurt of cum while Helen held on to the blonde for dear life. They all came for what seemed like forever, then all three collapsed into unconsciousness. Several hours later, Richard finally stirred. He'd never felt so drained in his life. He was naked in his bed with his wife, who's glistening sexy body was also nude. She was already awake and enjoying watching him sleep. "Where's...." he started, unsure if he should mention Justine's name in case it had all been a dream. Helen smiled at him, knowing what he was thinking and said. "She's in the shower. You really did fuck her back to the stone age. And it looked like you enjoyed it quite a bit as well." Richard smiled back at his wife, more in love with her than he'd ever been. "It's like you said, fair is fair."