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Gobsmacked Ch. 01

By: BigKahunaCat21



I didn't know of this word before seeing Susan Boyle use it to describe her rise to fame on the TV show in England. I understand it to be a feeling of bewilderment, stunned and speechless. That is exactly how I have felt over the past several weeks. Let me explain.

My name is Jack Hanson and I have been married to my wife Janet over 11 years, shortly after college. I had decided to make mechanical engineering my career, and shortly after college I started my own firm with my roommate. We have a business that basically repairs conveyer systems. There are only 3 or 4 in the entire country that do what we do and we feel we are the best. Distribution centers, dairy's, manufacturing are all customers. Needless to say we are successful and have earned a lot on money. I am the hands on guy, so I primarily go into the field and address the issues. This leads me to be gone from home 2-3 weeks or more at a time. Sometimes I handle more than one job at a time and I can be gone a month or more. I don't have to explain that this causes stress and frustration at home.

Janet and I live outside San Antonio in a nice suburb, on a cul-de-sac for the past three years. Janet mingles with the neighbors, hell I couldn't tell you who most of them are. I have met a few and a teenage girl a few house down watches our house when we go on vacation or when Janet meets me out of town. This leads me to my episode of gobsmacked.

Two weeks ago I was working in Denver for the past 12 days and had finally finished the job. I was at the airport when an announcement came that my flight was cancelled due to a mechanical issue. Since this airline was not a major player at Denver, no backup plane was available and I was re-scheduled for a morning flight. I called Janet with the news and she was more than upset; she had accepted an invitation to a party with Allie and Mark from down the street. We had discussed this over the past week and I had the full intent of going with Janet to the party. Not being the social guy, missing the party was no big deal, hell I was kind of happy; I was really only doing it for Janet.

Right after hanging up, I heard my name being paged by the airline. On seeing the customer service desk, the agent told me that if I hurried I could catch a flight with another airline to El Paso and then connect with their plane into San Antonio. All in all I would arrive about 5 hours after my original time. Considering that or another night in Denver, I opted to catch the flight. I didn't call Janet back, hoping the surprise of me showing up would make up for her earlier anger.

I got into San Antonio close to 10pm and hailed a cab for the 40 minute ride home. Driving onto our street, I could see the lights and some cars at Allie and Marks house, the cab continued down to our house in the middle of the cul de sac. Janet had left an outside light and the hallway lights on. I called out for her but got no response. I figured she was at the party. Being hungry and feeling grungy from the travel, I popped a microwave dinner in and took a quick shower. The food was ready when I came out with a t shirt and cargo shorts on. After eating I was tired but feeling pretty horny and wanted Janet to get home.

At midnight I was getting pissed so I headed up the street with the intent of a quick hello, grab Janet, get her home and blast my nuts into her.

Since the street is somewhat rural in nature, the homes are set back from the road and some have large trees or bushes covering the front of the homes. Allie and Mark's home was like that; unless you were on the walkway, you could not see anyone coming. As I got close, I could hear music and voices, the party was still going on strong. As I cut across the front yard, hidden by thick bushes, I heard sounds from the porch. It wasn't conversation but more of yeah, grunts and groans. It didn't take long to figure something sexual was going on. This put me more in stealth mode and I got close enough to beam into what was happening on the porch without being seen. I was right, there was a man sitting on a lounger with a woman riding his lap. With a little more focus, I could tell the man was older, maybe 50 or so, but the woman was more like a girl. Petite blond with smallish tits and a beautiful ass bouncing on this guys pecker. Gobsmacked! The girl was Molly, the 19 year old daughter of Allie and Mark, and the girl that watched our house when we were gone. The man was Ned, another neighbor from up the street. I had met Ned once before for about 10 minutes and knew him to be a contractor with his own company. I also knew him to be married. To see him fucking a girl young enough to be his daughter blew me away. I knew I had to move away quickly as Ned was in the process of coming in Molly's pussy. I slithered away, stunned, but my dick was hard as hell and hurting from what I had seen.

I was in a quandary, do the parents know about Molly, do I say anything when I see them. All I could rationalize was to get Janet and take her home. I also could not use the front of the house, so going along the side I was going toward the back of the house. The storm door was closed but the exterior door was open and I could see straight into the kitchen. I could see Allie, walking straight in my direction. She had on an apron and was carrying brownies in a pan. I was in the process of knocking, when from the corner of my eye, I saw someone enter the kitchen. It was an unknown man, naked, with a semi hard cock slapping from thigh to thigh as he walked. He strode straight up to Allie, licked her cheek and playfully grabbed her ass while grabbing a brownie. Allie squealed and laughed while turning slightly. It was then I noticed she was naked, as the man's hand grazed and then slapped her ass. She mouthed something to him and he turned and went back toward the den. Gobsmacked! Holy shit, my neighbors were swingers. While this info rattled into my brain, my thought went to Janet. What in the fuck is she doing in there? And why would she go to this party?

As I backed up from the door, I slowly went towards the windows in the back of the house that I knew looked into the den and living room. I just had to know what else was going on in there. Gazing into the den, there were two women, one black, one white, both wearing garters leaning over the back of the couch. I could not see their faces. Behind each woman was a man, the black woman had a white guy and the white woman had a black, fucking them hard and fast. Their cocks were pumping steadily into their cunts with their balls slapping the women's asses. There was foam on the cocks as they were pumping, so either these folks were juiced up or they already had loads of cum in them. The two guys were giving each other high fives as they continued to pound those pussies. As I began to focus more on the people than their actions, I could tell it was Mark, Allie's husband fucking the black woman, and Terrell, a black neighbor fucking the white woman and slapping her ass as he pumped. This got the women to look back towards their fuckers. I then saw that the black woman was Tonya, Terrell's wife. The white woman was none other than my own Janet! Gobsmacked again!

Every emotion that the good lord gave a person was now coursing thru my body. How, why, you name it, I'm surprised I didn't pass out from the train wreck in my head. I was so stunned, I did not notice the figure coming up to me from the backyard. Within seconds I was getting a warm hug from Molly." Oh Jack! I so glad you made it in," she stated as if what I was witnessing inside was a social event rather than an orgy. Molly glanced down and could see the tent in my shorts and without another sound, proceeded to grab my zipper and open my shorts. In the next instance she had my cock fished out and was playfully stroking my balls and shaft. Now I'm kind of average I guess, about 7-8 inches when hard and fairly thick. What Janet always loved about me was that I shot cum like the best porn star, easily 6-7 strong, long ropes worth of cum. By the third fuck, I would still shoot better than most men's first. On top of this I had gone without for several weeks, so you can image Molly's hand being like an electrical shock to my skin.

As soon as my cock was out, Molly knelt down and began to stroke and rub my balls. She then proceeded to open her cute lips and lick under the shaft of my cock and down to my sack, she then inhaled my balls and started a strong suck action, almost like getting a hickey. Of course this was driving me insane and my cock was as hard as a diamond and Molly's sucking was making it twitch. Molly then engulfed me and almost achieved deep throat much to my amazement. Thoughts that this was a 19 year old, a neighbor and that her parents were less than 20 feet from me, flew out of the window. Emptying my nuts in this minx was the only outcome. Fearing that my load size would freak her out if I came in her mouth, I just blurted out, "Molly, I have to fuck you now". Molly proceeded to get up and turn around while dropping her shorts. While bracing against a support column for the patio cover, Molly looked back and said," Fuck away and come in my cunt". I was already in the process of entering her when she said this and was surprised to find her cunt both tight and expansive to where I could go down to my balls easily. Considering Molly was petite, about 5'2" and 100 or so pounds it was surprising. Reaching up under her halter top I began to play with her B cups and found rock solid nipples greeting my fingers. This was meeting with Molly's approval as she moaned loudly with my contact of her tits. My mission was one minded, blow my load into this hot twat.

With her cunt muscles working hard, I was feeling the cum begin to boil. With as much warning as I could muster, both verbal and physical, I started to cum in Molly. The first jet spray felt long and ropey, quickly followed by another and another. Molly was overjoyed, stating " I can feel your cum everywhere inside me, its so hot!". I continued my assault on her pussy and by now when I would withdraw some, her juices and my cum had created a frothy mess on both of us. Exhausted, I pulled out and Molly turned around and gave me a hug saying" Wow, we are going to be great fuck buddies!". Reality set in for me then. I had just fucked a young woman. Everything I witnessed so far this night was placing a toll on me. I started to shake and became weak in the knees. Molly grabbed me and led me to the back door saying, " You poor thing Jack, let me get you a drink". As we entered the kitchen, no one was around. Molly reached for a pitcher and poured a tumbler size glass, which after she handed it to me, I downed quickly. It tasted sweet, but obviously was alcohol filled. I poured another for myself and drank it just as quickly. I then remember leaning into Molly and then it was lights out.

I started to notice light filtering in thru the shutters as my eyes creaked open. I was in a bedroom, someone draped over me with their thigh on my cock. It was somewhat painful as I knew I had to take a piss. With my eyes adjusting more now, I could tell I was in Molly's bedroom and she was the one laying on me with her head resting on my shoulder, asleep. I could feel our groins being crusty as well as wet as we were both naked. There was just enough light filtering in to see my clothes in a pile by the closed bedroom door. Molly made a few sounds as I raised her head off me and slowly slid out of the bed as my woody and the call of nature was driving my actions. I quickly looked at my watch, it was almost 7 in the morning. As I got out into the hallway I could not hear sounds from the rest of the house. Down from Molly's was a bathroom and another bedroom. I passed the bathroom to follow sounds coming from the bedroom where the door was half open. Somebody was fucking in there. As I peered in, gobsmacked again, on the bed was Janet, still in garters with her ass high in air, back arched, taking a major fucking. Hank, a teenage boy, 19 I think, who lived several streets away, a kid who mowed our yard, who was Molly's quasi boyfriend, was fucking Janet in the ass with hummingbird like speed. Janet was in constant orgasm mode as this kid was driving a long cigar size cock in to her bowels. I wanted to scream out to Janet " what the fuck" but couldn't for some reason. It was then that Hank started yelling "cumming" as his ass cheeks hollowed out as he pulsed and shot his cum into Janet's asshole. I turned before they could see me and rushed into the rest room. To shaky to stand, I sat on the commode, letting my dick soften enough so I could piss. Holding my face in my hands, I realized I had to confront Janet and get some explanation. After finishing my piss, I got up to rinse my face off. I would leave the bathroom and go back into the bedroom where Janet was and make her go home with me to talk. As I walked in, Janet was now in the missionary position with none other than Terrell driving his black cock into her cunt.

Janet's hands were on his ass and his hands cradled her ass as he drove that snake in hard all the way to his nut sack. I just had the overwhelming urge to get the fuck out of this house.

Going back into Molly's room to fetch my clothes, I was now gobsmacked again. On top of Molly, holding her legs out in the spread eagle position, pumping his dick in her was none other than Mark, her father. The way they talked to each other during this fuck made it obvious that this was not a first. I quietly scooped up my shorts and shirt and got dressed while walking toward the back door. There were some people, all asleep and naked spread out in the den and living room. I got outside and headed toward my house, squinting in the morning sun. I had a lot to digest. In the past 6-7 hours of my life I had fucked a teenager, seen swingers in action, interracial sex, incest and my wife act as a super slut. Yep, gobsmacked is a great word. 

Gobsmacked Ch. 02



Finally getting back to the house, I set the coffee pot up and went to take a quick shower. After finishing up and dressing casually, I went back to the kitchen for my coffee. Stepping outside onto the patio, I plopped into a lounger and began to think about the past hours. Certainly the previous night had conjured up fears, concerns and excitement.

Fear about my marriage, concerns about the future and of course the excitement I saw and was involved with. I could not deny the pleasure of my contact with young Molly.

The short haired blonde minx with those small but oh so delectable tits and super hard round ass. I paused while sipping my coffee in reflecting how accommodating her pussy was, both in able to take my cock as well as her tightness. All in all she was one of the best fucks I've ever had and she was so young at 19.

Then my thought went to my wife, Janet. How did I really feel about seeing her constantly with other men? She was apparently enjoying her experiences and I questioned perhaps more about how long this may have been going on. I could not help but reflect on the vision of the driving cocks both in her pussy and ass, and how she seemed so pleased on taking the poundings. What has been going on here since I traveled so much? Again, thinking of Janet, I noticed that the time was heading toward noon, and she was still not home. 

I heard a voice coming up the drive to the back of the house calling out my name. I responded by saying I was in the back. Shortly I spotted Molly coming in the backyard, wearing a wrap over a bikini. It was a super small white outfit which proudly displayed her tits and curve of her hips. It didn't hurt that half of that great ass was open to view as well. Molly sat down next to me, raised and cradled her legs under her arms and stared at me. "Are you OK?" she asked.

"Yeah, I guess so," I responded.

"You left so suddenly this morning, I was concerned" Molly said.

"Well, it's not everyday one comes home to find your neighbors and wife having literally, a fucking party" I had to quip.

Molly giggled and clutched her legs tighter. "Since Janet isn't here yet, perhaps you can explain some of this to me" I asked.

"Well, you know she has wanted that you become more social," Molly started with.

"She has been coming down to our parties for the past 6 months, but last night was the first time she participated Molly went on. I think you not being there finally broke it for her."

I had a hard time thinking this was my fault after that statement, but I begged Molly to continue.

" Well we have a variety of folks at these parties, some come to play, some like to strip and masturbate or just play with their spouse, and some even stay dressed and watch.

Janet was a watcher until last week; she did get naked but didn't play with anyone. Last night, she started to masturbate and things went from there. Guys would play with her tits or ass, and before you knew it, my dad was eating her out. That's when she let go. I think almost every guy shagged on her, she was quite popular. Please don't be mad at her, it gets pretty wild and uncontrollable sometimes."

Well, that was some info to digest, though I had to admit, I myself got uncontrollable last night and I had not been tempted for months as Janet had. In fact I noticed Molly's bikini bottom slide to the side and expose her pussy lips and I could tell that they were moist.

The beast between my legs started to harden with a mind of its own. I grabbed on my dick to move it and saw an impish smile cross Molly's face. She got up and headed toward me, sliding her bottoms down. Her pussy looked delicious, pink and puffy. I slid off the lounger to the ground in a sitting position as Molly continued forward and straddled my face. My tongue reached out and found the spot just above her butt hole and I started to lick and nibble the area. I sucked one of her labia lips into my mouth and proceeded to draw out her juices. And what delectable juices they were, Molly was moaning and breathing rapidly.

Driving my tongue into her gash, I started upward to reach her clit. I raked my teeth on her clit and this caused Molly to have small electrical impulse shudders on her flesh. Her hands were placed firmly just above my ears on my head and she was making sure I was not pulling back at any point. It was then that she yelped and a steady flow, not quite a squirt, came from her pussy, hot and tasty to my throat. I got a charge out of giving a hot teen an orgasm.

Molly disengaged her pussy from my face and moved downward while pulling my diamond cutter cock from its confines. Sliding down my chest and stomach, leaving a trail of juice along the way, her radar pussy just engulfed my cock. Toying with the head for a moment, she then pushed herself down hard, taking me to the root. Molly exhaled mightily and after a brief delay, began to fuck me hard. My hands found her ass cheeks and basically just acted as guides for the screwing she was giving my rod. Looking up at Molly, her mouth was open but soundless, her breath short and quick and her eyes rolled completely back into her head.

This girl loved to fuck. I marveled that she showed no inhibition or hesitations to this activity. Molly body now had a slight sweaty sheen to it and became increasingly hot. Cum was beginning the boiling process and I looked forward to release. I then gripped Molly's ass harder as I strained to bury my dick into her depths and come. The first rope shot deep and Molly began to squirm, the second shot was also deep and Molly was pushing off me. I thought something was wrong but she said she wanted to get some cum in her throat. She disengaged my cock during the third shot, leaving some spray on her upper legs and stomach. Her lips encircled my prick and caught the 4th and 5th shots directly in her throat. Her swallowing was so intense that a 6th and smaller 7th shot came also. I was literally weak in the knees.

With my cum shot now at an end, Molly was vacuuming my cock and licking for anything she may have missed. With that, she got up, turned and dived into the pool. It was then that I heard clapping from behind me and saw my wife Janet with a big grin on her face as well as appearing bowlegged and sleep deprived.

"Hi, Honey" we both said jointly.

Leaving Molly outside in the pool, I followed my wife Janet into the house. Entering the kitchen, I refilled my coffee cup and got Janet one as well. I then joined her at the breakfast table where I just knew the conversation would begin.

Janet began with "I'm sorry that you discovered things this way, I just hope you aren't enraged and want our marriage over."

I placed my hand over hers and answered, "I was gobsmacked at first, (Janet got a puzzled look on her face) but after analyzing things, I can't say much, I have been gone way too much and I have taken things for granted. But after witnessing you last night and this morning, I never guessed you to have that sexual appetite." I added that Molly had informed me of the calendar of events that led to last night.

Janet looked at me and said, " Jack I love you and always will and I want so much to be with you, but last night for whatever reason, opened up a door I just don't know if I want closed. The energy of last night, the daring of my actions, the orgasms, I want to continue."

I looked directly at her and remarked, "Honey, I want more than anything for you to be happy and excited about life and us and if this lifestyle is the course for now, I think we should take this journey together."

Janet started to tear up, stood and gave me a crushing hug. "If I wasn't so worn out, I give you the best fuck yet" she exclaimed.

After sitting back down I asked maybe she could fill me in about last night.

"Well, Janet said, I was told this morning that you had made it in and was a witness to some of the activity. You don't know how worried I was about your reaction. I lost control during Mark licking me out. Ned came over and stuck his cock in my face so I began to suck him off. As Mark was bringing on an orgasm, I let Ned go and yelled out Oh Fuck. With that Mark got up and stuck his cock in me, during my orgasm. It was non stop after that. Ned and then Terrell fucked me. Henry then came behind me and fucked my ass. Then a friend of Ned's, then Terrell again and Henry came back for another ass repeat. My orgasms were unrelenting and I just became a cock whore.

Jack, you won't believe it but Henry fucked my ass 6 times last night, he has unbelievable energy." I then told her about watching her this morning with Henry, Janet said that was their 4th fuck.

She also was made airtight, blowing Terrell while Mark was pussy pounding and Henry drilling her ass. My cock was really aching now with these vivid descriptions. She also recounted Terrell along with his brother Leon making her into an Oreo. Action with Allie and Tonya, so I knew that girl-girl was also in the mix. That was it; I stood up, dropped my shorts and stepped out of them, went to the backdoor and loudly asked for Molly to come in.

Molly got out of the pool, still without her bottoms on, toweling herself as she came in the house. As she entered, I grabbed her by the ass with both hands and lifted her onto the counter. Before she could utter a word, I sank my enraged cock into her pussy and began to pound. Molly locked her hands around my neck and urged me on. The position was a little awkward for me, so I lifted her by the ass and carried her over to the kitchen table and laid her down in front of Janet, without removing my pummeling cock from her clutching cunt.

I got hotter when Janet placed her face over Molly's and they began a tongue fight and suck. Molly's pelvic muscles were doing a job on me and I was prepared to blow. Pulling out and straining to reach both women's faces, I started to ejaculate. With the first and second streams I made an X over both their faces. As cum started to drip toward their lips, they were aggressively feeding on it. The other shots were wild and went all over their hair, ears, face and shoulders.

The girls continued to clean up the mess with their oral skills. Afterwards, basking in the glow, Janet commented, "Jack, I would like to hold the next party at our house." I didn't respond out loud, but internally I uttered, I can live with that. 



Gobsmacked Ch. 03



After our bout of steamy sex, Molly got up and went back outside to the pool to rinse off. Janet said she was ready for a nice, relaxing, hot bath. This left me alone in the kitchen where I began to think ahead to Janet's idea of a party. I began to think of what I had to look forward to, since yesterday, I only had fucked teenage Molly, whereas Janet had sperm deliveries from every guy on the street. I had some serious catching up to do in our new activity.

I don't know what was happening in my brain, but the visions of fucking were making the dick hard again. Man did I feel like a teenager, these many wood episodes were making me feel young again.

I went into the master bath to find Janet up to her neck in bubbles, eyes closed, seemingly asleep. I gazed upon her. Man she was beautiful with her shoulder length auburn hair, tanned smooth skin. I could see the outline of her body thru the suds in the tub and the heaving of her chest brought her 36DD's almost out of the water. I was a lucky man. She was my wife, best friend, lover and best of all now, a nymphomaniac.

I had taken most of the week off, so needless to say, sex between Janet and me was relentless. Before anal sex was rare, now mining the shaft was daily. Janet was constantly horny and I was more than eager to abuse those feelings. We were at it so much, even my normal copious amount of cum was wavering.

So after Thursday morning we both agreed to chill out till the weekend, no sense being wasted for our own party. We had planned the party for Saturday night and Janet got with Allie to invite all the regulars. Friday, Janet decided to fill me in on the folks, mainly so I could act like I knew more of them.

First there was Ned, the 50 year old contractor who I first saw with Molly that fateful Saturday night. Ned was a regular, his wife Martha was not. She sometimes came along but always remained dressed and did not participate. Then there was Tonya and Terrell, the black couple. He was an attorney and she managed a bank branch. They were full blown regulars and shared everything. Janet gave me an insight that Tonya was a cum freak and often asked and got bukkakes during some parties.

Tonya knew of my loads and was eagerly looking forward to our meeting, Janet said. Sometimes Terrell's brother Leon would come and bring his wife Sasha. Sasha was a dead ringer for Halle Barry, according to Janet, which my friend downstairs approved of with a twitch or two.

Of course there was always Allie, Mark and Molly. I wanted to know more on the incest thing, but thought best to find out later. Then that human fuck machine, teenage Henry and surprisingly even his single mother Gwen would come along. She was fully aware of the activities done at these parties, but like Ned's wife, Martha, she did not participate.

Then lovingly she brought up Les and Edna Deixler. They were the older couple from up the street. In their early 60's, Les was a semi retired accountant, Edna was a retired school principal. They would enjoy being nude, masturbating and generally being voyeurs during the party. Janet relayed that Edna had enormous tits, she thought maybe 50H, that everyone wanted, but only she and Les played with. She further added that the aureoles were the size of my palm and the nipples were like my thumbs.

Thinking back, that Sunday morning trying to leave Allie and Mark's house quickly, I did spot a huge titted woman asleep on the couch. Her tits began near her collarbone and extended to her navel. They did not appear to just sag, but rather the size and weight were too much for her ribcage muscles to handle.

Being a tit freak, I decided come hell or high water, I was at least going to try and get a hand, or two and lips on those teats. Janet concluded that sometimes others would show, but that these folks were more or less the regulars.

I asked Janet if some of the guys had tried for Edna, she knowing my fetish for extreme breasts, said hell yeah, the guys were always drooling like toddlers needing pacifiers, but Edna would not play. Janet could not say directly, but she felt that Edna had a problem that she was not comfortable with to share. But Janet agreed that she being naked and masturbating with Les during the parties was just a little odd.

So Friday afternoon and early evening Janet and I hit the liquor store and got ready made stuff from HEB's deli. Janet knew everybody's preferences so things went smoothly. Later that night, we had a slow and tender lovemaking session without thinking ahead, and fell asleep in each others arms, something we hadn't done in years.

Come Saturday morning the energy and excitement were high in our house. My anticipation for all the fucking later had my heart pumping like mad. Janet had already experienced this, but with me now included, she was antsy also. To keep myself busy and mind off everything, I went into my office and answered e-mails and sent memos mainly to my partner. I kept myself busy for most of the rest of the day.

After having a light snack, Janet and I proceeded to get ourselves cleaned up for the night. Janet just slipped a simple sundress over her naked self. I asked since I saw her in garters last week, could she put those on as well, so she did. I dressed in a tee and went commando in cargo shorts. Janet urged me to pace myself and I was sure to enjoy myself longer. I assured her that not only the fucking, but the looking was enough to keep my motor working well into the night.

When she asked if there was anything in particular I wanted to see or do, I told her the airtight thing would be nice. She grinned and agreed and hoped she could arrange it. Janet did say that the net result of this would be I would find all these people to be nice and pleasant to be around and friendships would move forward. I was open to that.

A little after 6 30 the first guests arrived, Allie and Molly. Mark was still at the house tending to some business. Molly walked in first wearing pink halter top and small white shorts. The little blonde pixie greeted me by a deep French kiss, pulling my head down to hers and then letting her hands fall and cupping my ass. After breaking the kiss, she whispered in my ear, "We're both commando, how hot." Next up was Allie. My last sight was her in an apron, naked and being plucked on the ass by a stranger. Allie was an older version on Molly, same hair, builds (with bigger tits) but that same iron hard round ass.

Like daughter, Allie did the same French kiss and ass grab, which I of course did back at her. I was looking forward to plowing Allie's private pasture. Shortly thereafter, the next guests arrived, it was Les and Edna. Les greeted me warmly with a firm handshake, Edna and I shared kisses on the cheek. Making small talk, I told Edna I understood her to have been a school principal, which she confirmed she was. I told her I had a yardstick ready for use. She looked at me puzzled. I then told her those tits of hers would drive me insane tonight, and for her protection she should avail herself of the yardstick and beat me with it in case I could not keep my tongue in my head. Both Edna and Les had a hearty laugh over my comments, but in truth, I wanted her tits more than anything.

Being 60 Edna was in great shape with red hair and a pretty toned body. The body fat was in the right places and she looked hot in her yellow sundress, less bra. Next up was Henry and his mom, Gwen. Henry gave me his hand loosely; I think he was a little pensive meeting me after pummeling my wife. Gwen however was very warm and outgoing, and I might add, quite attractive. She wore glasses that fit her face well, she appeared to be about 40 or so with long straight black hair down her back, nice tits (about a 36C I guessed) very curvy with nice hips. She worked as a secretary for the IRS, and had a professional appearance. I remembered Janet's note that she did not play.

I started serving drinks and snacks so from then on guests started coming in without me personally greeting. After making the rounds I ran into Terrell and Tonya along with theirs, Leon and Sasha. Janet was right, Halle Berry had nothing on Sasha, and they could have been twins in every department. My balls did a little pectoral like lift after meeting her. Tonya came right out and asked if I shot a quart of cum. Taken aback a little, I responded by saying," I don't really know, but it is a lot."

Tonya answered back," I intend to find out."

Looking ay her booty, breasts and thick lips, I swelled some more. Oh boy, I really knew now that this would be some night.

More people were arriving; I spotted Mark across the room and gave him a wave. I had a tap on my shoulder, turned and said hello to Ned. Behind Ned stood a tall woman, kind of mousy yellow hair pulled back, but still attractive. She wore loose heavy clothes that hid her body well, but the swell on her chest, told me that she had large tits. Ned introduced her as Martha, his wife. I remembered to that she did not play.

Folks were now throughout the house in conversation, snacking and drinking. Some people were milling outside by the pool. Edna asked about Janet, looking around I could not see her. I started down the hall to see if I could find her and ran into Gwen, Henry's mom. She was looking at some of our paintings on the hall wall, so I stopped to chat as she asked me about one in particular.

From the side she was very alluring with deep dark eyes and a sensual angle to her face. I was genuinely disappointed that she did not play. I did want to know something though. "Gwen, I apologize for asking, but I'm just so curious. You know what goes on at these parties and yet you allow Henry to participate. I have to say you are quite a mom, and I mean that in a good way."

"Well Jack, Gwen answered, I feel that Henry would probably do this anyway, with a crowd and people far less nice, and get in trouble. He is high strung sometimes and this appears to be the best I can do."

I softly placed my arm around her shoulder and said, "Yes you are definitely a great mom and pretty woman."

Gwen responded with a warm closed smile and her hand pressed to my chest, "Thanks, Jack, your sweet." We then went our separate ways, Gwen back to the den area and me back towards the bedrooms looking for Janet.

One guest room door was ajar, and a thumping noise came from inside. There was Janet, hands placed high on the wall, bent at the waist, sundress up to waist with good old Terrell, driving his big snake into her pussy. Unlike last week, I stayed and watched and blurted out that Edna was looking to ask her something. Terrell turned his head upon hearing me and said, "Sorry Jack, Janet is just so hot, I can't control myself." I told him I understood and left them as I found them, cock in pussy.

Returning to the den, many people had left for other areas, plus a lot were outside. Gwen and Martha were talking in the kitchen, fully clothed, like your average moms. On the couch in the living room were Les, now undressed and slowly beating his meat. Next to him was Edna, sundress down and those glorious mountains out in the public view. I don't believe my cock went any harder any faster. I just knew my slippers were getting wet from the drool running from my mouth.

I went behind the curio cabinet and pulled out the yardstick and walked over to Edna. I handed it to her and turned around and bent at the waist. Edna and Les started to laugh; this made it worse for me in that Edna's massive mammories were now falling all over the place due to her laughter. This was making my dick hurt being so hard. Edna took my hand and pulled me down on the sofa next to her. She was still laughing loudly. I told her I was really sorry, but I had an aunt years ago that would pull me to her huge bosom and I would just melt. I just had a fetish about huge tits.

Edna slowly stopped laughing and said, "You are so cute Jack, maybe I could give you a little feel. You would have thought I won the lotto; I should have come in my pants just then. Edna said, go ahead Jack, feel." I took my left hand and deposited it on her right tit. It was magic. The softness, size was incredible. I softly felt around and then went underneath and lifted. The weight was immense and as I let her tit drop I had my thumb rub against that extended nipple. It was rough and hard to the touch, but exquisite. I looked at Edna but she had her head back against the sofa. As gently as I could I leaned forward with my head and kissed her breast as softly as I could. I then just as gently started to lick up and down. Edna made a slight purring sound but otherwise did nothing to stop me.

Embolden, I then lifted her tit toward my mouth and in an instant engulfed her nipple into my sucking mouth. I was in heaven. Edna now noticing what I had done pulled my head closer to her tit and held me fast. Very faintly I could hear an o yes, o yes from inside her throat. I glanced toward Les and he had stopped moving his hand on his dick and was watching Edna. Looking past Les, I spotted Martha and Gwen staring at me and what I was doing, no one was talking.

Feeling more in control I now switched sucking on one tit then the other. I could sense a higher arousal underway with Edna. I thought of pushing the envelope and pulled away, taking Edna's hand with me as I stood up. When we were both up, I pushed her down by the shoulders onto her knees and hands. In this position her nipples almost made contact with the floor as her tits hung down. I then slid under her and placed my face between her tits with her head and face above my chest. I then began to gorge myself on those fabulous bazookas of flesh.

The wobble of tit flesh was smacking my face as I greedily sucked and licked. I spotted Edna begin to slide one of her hands to my upright cock. To do so she had to scoot forward. My face was now more in line with the upper part of her stomach and her tits nearer my chest. I could faintly hear what I thought was a dripping noise past my head.

As I strained to see, moving my head at an angle, I got a better view between Edna's legs. There was sheen of wetness along her thighs and drops were coming from her pussy, hitting the corner of the area rug. I now knew why Edna did not play; she was a closet squirter, probably embarrassed by it. But for me, other than tits, my fantasy was a squirter, the wet wild woman. Before Edna could even think of stopping me, I scooted on my ass and shimmied forward so my face was directly below Edna's hairy red cunt.

Grabbing the backs of her thighs, I brought her pussy crashing down on my face and was immediately soaked. Edna now tried to get away, but I held firm and the liquid flow was intense, I was saturated. Edna stopped her antics about getting up, and my next sensation was her engulfing my cock. I swear if there had been paint on my cock it would have been off, because Edna could suck cock. My face felt like it was wadding in a kiddies pool and I was literally lapping it up.

I also had the immense urge to fuck that fluid filled hole, so I lifted Edna's leg and scooted myself out from under her. She was whiney a little bit, I think from loosing my cock. Positioning myself behind her now, I roughly shoved by dick in her pussy. As I began to fuck, the squelching and smacking noises of our wet groins was drowning out almost every sound except Edna's wailing. I was a sight; it appeared I came out of the pool and just started fucking this woman. There was a puddle below us both. The excitement was too much and I started to fire my load deep into Edna. I cannot describe the sensation, but take fairly hot water, stick your dick in and cum. I was grunting and making animal sounds that had our now audience watched, glued to us.

After emptying what felt like a gallon, I stepped away from Edna, only to be replaced by Ned, who drove his dick into Edna. Underneath her, Henry and Mark had taken up position and were gorging on her tits. She was sucking down the prick of Terrell. Edna, whatever had held her back was now broken and I felt some pride in making her into another one of our groups cum-sluts.

I felt beat and left the action, going down the hall to the master bath to shower. Again passing a guest bedroom, door open, Leon was fucking the shit out of Janet, missionary. It was becoming obvious that Janet loved the dark meat and they loved her back.

Finally in the shower, I let the cool water rinse off my coated body. I had my eyes closed, but I did hear the shower door open behind me and shortly thereafter, arms encircled my chest and long fingernails raked on my pecs. Large tits pushed into my back and a knee went to my ass crack. Reaching behind me, I felt a hard ass and realized without looking that this had to be Tonya's booty. Sure enough in turning around my lips were engulfed by hers and we started the tongue dance. My dick got hard again as Tonya using those fingernails was working on my nut sack.

I played with Tonya's tits, they were quite firm with a recessed nipple that I tried to pluck out with my fingers. We were soon into a long and leisurely fuck, her back to the shower wall and me driving my renewed cock into her velvet smooth pussy. It was becoming very apparent to me that all the ladies so far had gorgeous pussies and they loved to be fucked. I could really get into this lifestyle.

I turned Tonya around and now entered her from the rear where I could see her booty in all its glory as well as softly spank it. Her ass had a beautiful shake to it when smacked. Tonya was vocal to with lots of fuck me and that cock is hot. She also insisted that when it was time to come in her mouth. I remember Janet telling me Tonya's cum bucket preferences. When it was time to spew, Tonya quickly got down and began vacuuming my cock, when it shot she devoured all with relish.

We continued to finish rinsing off and Tonya left the shower, grabbed a towel and dried herself off while leaving the bathroom and bedroom. I decided to dry off and get a bite to eat since I really hadn't done so since the party began.

Remaining naked with my now limp dick, I passed the bedroom again where I had seen Leon fuck the shit out of Janet. Again I could hear fucking going on. I wasn't surprised when I saw Janet now riding young Henry while he was seriously rubbing her tits. What did surprise me was seeing Henry's mom Gwen sitting in the corner watching the action. I made a mental note to do more digging into Gwen's history. Since I broke Edna in, Gwen and Martha were good targets. Strolling back into the living room I was gobsmacked by the sight awaiting me. Towels were everywhere; Edna was still being mauled on the floor and was she a sight. The expression that came to mind was fucked senseless and put up wet. Edna had marks all over those massive tits from fingers, mouths and appears now, cocks. After absorbing the view I continued on to the kitchen to get a small sandwich and drink. In the kitchen sat Martha, looking downward and reserved. I began to think she may be a submissive type.

Looking out the window, sipping some wine, was cute neighbor Allie, naked. Her uplifted ass was more so as she tried to look more out the window and stood on her toes. I said, "What's up" as I stood behind her closely; she startled a bit and came down from her toes which caused her ass to hit my cock. That was enough to rise to the occasion and without ceremony my prick went sliding into her pussy. Allie moaned her approval and so began my fuck with an older version of Molly.

But this was no Molly. Immediately inside her pussy was a difference. Her pelvic muscles were finely tuned machines and soon I just had my inserted cock getting a wonderful treatment. I didn't do the old in an out anymore but just let my cock be fucked by Allie's internal actions. To best describe it take a foot massager but encompass your dick. I began playing with her C tits and felt cum rise again. By my whimpering, Allie knew I was coming and the clenching of her twat intensified. I was soon shooting cum deep into her vagina and feeling good.




Gobsmacked Ch. 03



After separating, Allie turned to me and said "Molly said you were a hot fuck, thanks." I responded by saying ditto plus how did she get her pussy that magical. She told me that was a long story but would tell me sometime.

A commotion started behind us and a few of the guys had lifted Edna and were carrying her to the back yard and pool for a rinse off. As they passed us, I again noticed Martha glancing at my cock. I was curious to explore what made her tick and hopefully break her in.

My attention was redirected to a chair where Les was holding on for dear life as Tonya rode him hard. He looked thrilled with a little fear mixed in as Tonya impaled herself and crashing her tits to Les's chest with force. So it appeared that both Les and Edna had gone from observers to heavy participators in this game.

After drinking some wine and finishing my sandwich, I headed back down the hall to see how Janet was doing and also hoping Gwen was still present. The action had not abated in this room; Henry was butt fucking Janet doggie style and Molly was getting a good screwing from Ned. Gwen was still in the corner chair but she was licking her middle finger as it came from between her legs, where a red thong had been pushed aside. This needed investigation. 



Gobsmacked Ch. 04



Best to read other chapters first to get some background



Entering the bedroom I headed straight to where Gwen was seated. She made an effort to stop and cover up what she was doing. The action on the bed intensified, Henry was now increasing the speed with which he was burying his cock in Janet's ass. Janet was urging him on to fill her ass with cum. Also on the bed Molly was on the verge of coaxing a load from Ned who had her legs on his shoulders and was pile driving his hammer home.

I reached the black haired Gwen just about the time my cock was getting a little stiff. Considering how often I'd come already this evening, it was quite impressive. I crouched down next to where Gwen was sitting and asked if she needed anything and also how she was doing. She touched my hand and said she was fine, all the while looking up at me with those piercing eyes.

"Jack, she asked while staring at the floor, could we go somewhere to talk?"

"Sure, I replied taking her hand and helping her up, let's go to the master bedroom it will be quieter and more private than the rest of the house."

Once in the bedroom, I grabbed a robe and sat in one of the two chairs we had in there, Gwen sat in the other.

"Alright, Gwen what's on your mind?" I quizzed.

"Well Jack, I want to apologize for what you may have seen in the other room."

"Nonsense, Gwen, I responded, there is certainly a sky high sexual atmosphere going on and it would not be human of you not to be stimulated."

Gwen began to speak softly as if she had heavy thoughts to convey.

"Jack, my former husband and I were swingers for several years and that caused some major problems in our lives, Gwen remarked. It was not my first choice, but we were having issues and I suspected he was cheating. He suggested that we explore the swinging scene as a way to examine some of our problems. I was an idiot, but I loved him and went along."

Gwen took a deep breath and continued, "I later discovered he was having an affair and the swinging was an excuse to be with her. I felt really duped and since then has a hard time trusting as well as getting involved with other men, especially married ones."

"I see I responded. How does that relate to Henry and you?"

Gwen, glancing downward said "We did swing at home unfortunately and Henry did witness some of the activity. Of course he had questions and we did not address them correctly I felt. My ex-husband told him our actions were normal and when he was older he could take part. So in answer to your question my son has seen me naked and far worse so what you just saw in the other room was mild. And no, we have not nor will we have relations. But, Gwen sighed, I do miss the excitement of the action"

I kind of understood as Gwen was getting her "high" thru osmosis by observing all the sex around her while still trying to alter the reasoning behind it all. We continued to chat though it was clear Gwen was not ready to participate. I respected her wishes and did not pursue the matter but I was hopeful at some future point I could hook up with her.

With our conversation ended, Gwen left the room and I soon followed, tossing the robe aside. Passing the guest bedroom where the earlier action was intense with Molly, Ned, Henry and Janet pounding away, it was relatively quiet. Only Molly and Janet remained and lay on the bed trying to revive their energy levels. I decided to keep moving and enter the living room to see what could be afoot now.

Well the action had not diminished much in this part of the house. I was excited to see some intense fucking going on. Holding on to the back of the couch was Tonya and Sasha, bent at the waist with their alternate spouse giving them some doggy action. Terrell was hitting Sasha's sweet spot as she was really moaning and breathing hard. Leon was doing the same to Tonya.

I was delighted to see that Edna had not slowed down. Les was between his wife's thighs giving that red haired cunt a thorough tongue lapping. Working on those sweet giant tits was Mark, who had those long hard nipples between his teeth. He was moving his head back in what looked like an effort to extend those babies. Ned was sitting next to Mark trying to get a very limp dick to raise the flag one more time; it did not appear that he was having much success.

Over in the kitchen area, Henry and Allie were playing grab ass while snacking on some deli items. Still dressed and reserved looking was Martha, just taking all the sights in. The party, still going had lost some of its zeal, simply because folks were getting fucked out.

I felt energized for some reason and decided I needed more of mature Edna and those huge hooters. Both Les and Mark had stopped working on Edna and I made a beeline for those tits. She glanced up and gave me a smile which told me she was enjoying herself.

Sitting down next to Edna, I gave her a quick kiss while beginning to fondle her breasts.

Whispering to her, I asked for a tit fuck, she responded by leaning forward and having her tits engulf my now resurgent dick. Even back to hardness, my manhood was out of sight in that huge mountain range of flesh. Edna grabbed her tits, I grabbed them and with four hands we were rubbing the length of my cock thru them. If I had died right then I would have been content, because this was heaven.

After rubbing my cock thru those hooters for some time, I felt my cum boil start. I didn't want to come just yet, so I pulled away from Edna's tits and went behind her. Having earlier seen her receiving an anal fuck, I let my cock get wet rubbing on her pussy. Lifting slightly, I set my cock by her puckered hole. Inserting slowly, Edna responded by a more rapid grunt as well more juice from her pussy. It only took a few strokes to place me on the edge of coming, so I pulled out and went back to her tits and finished by shooting my load all over her nipples. Edna lifted her tits one by one and licked off my deposit with a flourish.

Getting up I noticed Ned fully dressed standing by the entryway. I walked over to him and asked what was going on. Ned said he just got a call on his cell that his crew was being called out to a jobsite they had that reported burst pipes and flooding. He said it was his biggest job of the year and every man was called in for emergency. When I inquired about Martha, he said to let her know what happened and to head home when she wanted to.

After Ned quickly left, I went back into the kitchen area to see about Martha. She had moved slightly; she was sitting in another chair than the one before but she was still primarily a bump on a log demeanor. I told her what Ned had said and that he was gone; Martha started to get up and act like she was leaving. I thought I would act on my earlier instincts and told her to sit down and stay. Without hesitation, that is what she did. My suspicion was that she was submissive; that supposition was proving correct.

I decided to see how far I could push this new knowledge. I sat down along side her and took her hand. I told her I was sorry she wasn't enjoying herself. Martha quickly corrected me and said she was. I led her to an area between the kitchen and the dining room, away from anyone's line of sight. I had her front me and then placed my hands behind her upper arms and looked directly at her.

In a low dull voice I said "Suck my cock now." As I had hoped Martha bent at the knees, lowered her to face my cock and proceeded to lick at my prick without hands.

"Suck it good" I said again, in a low and commanding voice.

Martha grabbed my cock and started to really get into it. She was an exceptional cocksucker using all her talented body parts to give me a workout. Lips, tongue, salvia were all active to foam me up. She quickly had me rock hard with an urge to come and as she continued her manipulations on me, I held my hands in her yellow hair and kept her head close to my dick. I started to come, continuing to hold her mouth on me. Luckily with the many cum shots tonight, it wasn't that much and she easily swallowed it down.

I certainly wanted to fuck Martha but with me tuckered out and just exposing her as submissive, I didn't want to push my luck. Now that the onion was peeled it would be easier to cook my mother always said. So I hoped it would be with Martha.

Going back into the living room, I saw that Molly and Janet had come out and joined the group. In fact they replaced the wives, Sasha and Tonya and they were being screwed by Terrell and Leon. Janet was bent over the couch with Terrell reaming her from behind; Molly sat on the back of the couch getting it from the front from Leon who was taking slow smooth strokes. Tonya was now having her ass fucked hard by young Henry on the couch, giving a running commentary of how he was doing. Sasha sat nearby rubbing her pussy and tits, watching. 

I realized that I had not had the fortune yet of tasting Sasha's chocolate charms. I strode over and stood in front of her till she noticed. Reaching out her hand, she fondled my balls and asked if I had anymore juice for her. I told her we better find out at which point she swallowed my cock whole. She deep throated me and with lips closed blew her breath all over my prick. Releasing my cock from the suction of her lips she started a tongue lick from my balls to the tip. If I had any cum left in me tonight, this beauty was going to get it out. Reaching down I fondled her hard breasts and pinched her nipples.

Hearing an orgasm behind me, I turned to see Molly being hoisted on Leon's dick, he supporting her with his hands under her ass while driving his dick in her. There is something super sexy about a women being lifted up and riding on a cock in mid air.

Leon was also beyond the point of no return and started to cum in Molly.

Meanwhile I had lifted Sasha off my cock and started to lick and suck on her delectable boobs. She meanwhile was jacking my dick and rubbing my ass. I needed to taste her pussy so I continued my path to that prize. Reaching it, I discovered large protruding lips and a rather pronounced clit. Chewing on her clit gave me the desired affect, Sasha started to thrash around holding my head to her treasure.

Around me the activity was starting to ebb. I think most folks were wearing out and I know I felt close to the end. I really did surprise myself tonight; I had to think back to my teen years to have cum so much in one night. But it was exhilarating to say the least.

But I did have one mission left and that was Sasha. I had stopped eating her pussy and had now raised myself above her and pinned her legs back to her head, exposing and opening her pussy to the max. Plunging my cock into the velvet enclosure, we built a steady rhythm to our fucking. Sasha would purse her lips and whisper" fuck me good" over and over which kept me focused no matter how exhausted I was becoming. 

I was mesmerized with my cock sliding into that scrumptious black hole and kept my pace up. I don't know what compelled me to do this next, but I placed two fingers in Sasha's asshole which made her pussy convulse and clamp down on my driving dick. That was all she wrote as cum I had left jolted out and entered deep into her vagina. It wasn't much but my tank was empty for the night.

Most everyone had taken a break from the carnal fest and were eating or drinking trying to refresh themselves. As people milled around, comments of great party; we had a great time was conveyed. I had to admit this was more and better than my imagination dreamed up and I had a euphoric high.

It was getting pretty late, well actually near morning and I wasn't sure how these parties ended. I remembered at Allie's people just seemed to crash around their house. I didn't have a problem with that, but just curious on how it would finish up. Some of the women were generally asking if everyone wanted to "wrap it up" whatever that meant.

It was then that the women began to line up, doggy style on the couch and loveseat. First Allie, then Molly followed Edna, Tonya and Sasha. Janet and of course Gwen did not plant themselves on the coach and Martha stayed in the kitchen. Janet walked up next to me and said this part was for who would host the next party.

"Oh and how is that done? I questioned, and why are you not there?"

"The current hosts don't need to be included, so they usually sit out this part, Janet responded. Spouses or partners fuck each other and the first to orgasm, man or woman, host the next gathering."

That seemed to be a kinky twist to the festivities, one that I looked forward to watching. Most of our neighbors looked worse for wear for the night and I didn't know if anyone could complete the task; maybe a woman can cheat I surmised. 

The men dutifully stepped behind their spouses with Henry getting behind Molly; I assume that either Allie or Gwen would host since the teens lived at home. Kind of in slow motion the action started and there wasn't at first a lot of enthusiastic fucking since exhaustion looked prevalent. But over time the pace picked up and it looked like a few orgasms could be percolating among the fuckers. It was enough to get a rise out of me.

I took hold of Janet and placed her on her knees on a free space on the couch. Placing a bit of saliva on my cock, I placed it to the rose bud of Janet. I assume she thought I would pussy fuck her because she squealed when my johnson went into her sphincter. Once logged in her ass, she aggressively fucked back.

Elsewhere in the room it was happening for some, not for others. Both Leon and Terrell were having a hell of a time keeping their dicks hard and their fucking of their wives was going nowhere. Les and Edna were about the same; literally out of gas. Henry was screwing Molly pretty good as were Mark and Allie. 

Henry started to shake a little and you could see the tension in his legs and ass. He shouted out cumming! twice, pulled his dick from Molly's tight pussy and shot a little dollop on her ass. They were both ecstatic as if they won a prize. Since it was Henry who came, the next party would be at Gwen's place.

After that people started to dress and head home. Before Edna put her sundress back on I sucked her big nipples once more and played with her sisters. She kept thanking me but it was I who was thankful. Within 30 minutes, almost everyone had left with smiles on their faces. I did get two lip kisses from both Gwen and Martha as they left.

The final effort was two much for Henry and Molly who had passed out on our couch. Janet threw a throw over them and we headed for the bedroom after turning out the lights.

We snuggled in the bed together, totally drained from the evening; blissfully falling into a contented deep sleep.



Gobsmacked Ch. 05



There is a big difference in a drink versus sex hangover. With liquor you are miserable, sick to your stomach and of course that pounding headache. With sex, you are just bloody tired, worn out but still in a good way. One makes you want to puke or pass out, the other, like a good workout leaves you with an exhaustive high.

So it was after waking from our all night orgy with the neighbors last night. After relieving myself, I dragged myself through the house to get the magic elixir called coffee started. Things were fuzzy from last night, so I was somewhat startled to see a blanket on our couch and it was moving. 

Slowly things came into prospective as I saw several feet sticking out of the cover. The nypmho teens, Henry and Molly were sleeping off the ribald behavior of last night. Having the last orgasm of the evening had wasted them beyond consciousness and they had just burned their wicks out on our sofa.

Shuffling my final steps to the kitchen, the air smelled of bodies, sweat and fluids. Visions came back to me of the frenzy of bodies slamming into each other in the search for ecstasy and sexual fulfillment. To my utter amazement the thoughts were making my dick bob some while attempting to stiffen.

Standing at the kitchen sink while getting the pot ready to brew, I peered out into the morning sun from our large window. It appeared it would be a warm day again and the idea to go out and lounge by the pool felt like it would recharge blood through my veins. I was shaken from my daydream by small soft hands gliding down my abdomen and latching on to my cock causing my stiffness to continue. Lips and then a tongue pressed into my back and lower back followed by a sweet giggle. My neighborhood minx, Miss Molly was up and apparently ready for more action. Why I had to question was not a Molly around for me in my teens?

Yeah I had some feeble blowjobs in high school and a few better ones in college. But no girl I ever met matched the dexterity and sexual free for all that Molly possessed. This sweet girl could make a corpse get hard. Her sexual hunger was endless and her attitude towards sex, with all sorts of people was possibly legendary in the making.

I surprised her by turning around very quickly and grabbing her by her ass cheeks and hoisting her aloft. She instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist as I planted a deep kiss on her lips. Molly's arm encircled my neck and kissed back with passion. Her hardening nipples bumped into my chest hair causing sensations that my cock picked up on and became harder. Instead of letting Molly down, I lifted her even higher so I could suck on her tits and nipples. She giggled and asked if she was making me horny, what a question when someone is feasting on your body.

Feeling a bit naughty and playful, I picked her up even higher and shifted her body to my shoulder. Now her ass was pointed at the ceiling and her lower legs were flailing around while still laughing. With almost a jump in my movements I went out the back door into the yard and toward the pool. With a combination fall jump we went into the deep end with a loud splash and an ear splitting shriek from Molly.

The coolness of the water was a shock to the senses. It being still early the sun had not heated the pool a great deal and the cold, especially in the deep end caused me to disengage from Molly quickly. Upon reaching the surface, Molly was already there and shoved water en mass toward me. She then swam up to me and spit out a long stream into my face while commenting that I was a dirty old man and needed to clean myself up. As Molly turned to swim off, I reached out and got a hold of her one ass cheek and held it as she futility tried to swim away. This was all pleasurable as we laughed continually.

The cold was getting to me, so I released Molly who commenced to swim some laps. I exited the pool and skipped over to a lounger where I could spread out and let the sun that was out, erase some of the chill. I guess I relaxed a little extra, because I started to nod off when my body temperature was comfortable again. I hardly felt the sag of the lounger as another body was placed on it.

Molly had joined me on my spot and hovered over me, dripping cold water from her hair onto my chest. The drip from her crotch was hitting my navel as she teased me with her tits, running them along my chest. Needless to say, my alertness was back due to her and her wetness and I saw my cock rise and thicken. Molly thought all this funny and shook her wet head like a dog to coat me with pool water. To get the little tease to quit, I tugged on the back of her neck to force her face to mine and we passionately kissed.

Molly's pussy went into radar mode and her body slid down, pussy rubbing my groin as she tried for my dick. Having hit it, she rotated her hips as if trying to screw into my cock, which remarkably she was successful at. I wanted to impale her deeply; she wanted to tease me first by taking two to three inches in and rubbing that length very fast and often. Occasionally she would drive her hole down to my ball sack and after several deep strokes, would resume her earlier fucking method. Molly was an expert at fucking; if her intent was to make my cum boil, it was working and doing it well and quickly.

My hands held Molly's hips firmly as she rode my rod with blinding precision. As my orgasm was approaching rapidly, I wanted nothing more than to deep root as much as possible, but Molly kept up her method. When I finally could not contain myself any longer I urged her to let me deep into her pussy, instead she disengaged from me so that my cum shots sprayed onto her legs, pussy and ass as she hovered inches above me. Some of the cum dripped back down onto my crotch area; Molly slid down to that area and began to lap it up with her tongue. 

With last night still weighing heavily on my seed production, I was surprised that three strong ropes fired from my loins. It certainly was enough for Molly to spend some time licking it all up. When she was apparently satisfied that she had done a good job, she looked at me with a devilish smile and jumped off me and the lounger and did a dive back into the pool. Watching her swim and then turn at the far end with her gorgeous hiney sticking out of the water made me happy to be living on this street.

After letting the high of my cumming diminish, I got to go inside and finally get some coffee. Thinking that it may be time for Janet to also get up, I poured two cups and was going to surprise her in bed. When I passed the couch on the way to the master bedroom, I made notice that the couch was now empty and the blanket we had over Molly and Henry was now tossed on the floor.

I should have known by now, what you don't see means there is something going on. Turning the corner into our master suite, there was Janet, bent over on the bed with her ass high in the air with that jackhammer boy Henry, driving his long thin cock deeply into Janet's cunt. They must have been at it a while for they had a sweat sheen and a soaked bed. Janet saw me standing there with two cups of coffee and smiled while telling me to come over.

"Jack, she panted in between the thrusts from Henry, I saw you outside with Molly and it was so hot. So when Henry came out of the bathroom earlier, I was playing with my pussy while seeing you out the window. So you can see how this happened."

Henry was silent the whole time, just doing his yeomen's work on that snapping pussy. Setting the coffee down, probably never to be drunk, I let Janet, who had her tongue dangling out, slurp a little on my rod, which by now was semi erect. What she could do orally now far surpassed when we were first married. I guess practice makes perfect in all things. I knew I would not be able to come again so soon, so I disengaged and made the comment I was taking a shower.

Refreshed from the rinse, I slipped on some shorts and a tee and entered the bedroom again. The action on the bed had slowed some; Henry was still happily plugging Janet's pussy, this time from the side in a scissor position. Some dried cum on Janet's stomach indicated that this may be round two or more.

I walked out, wanting to check on some stuff, I heard Molly still gleefully splashing in the pool. I remembered I had not brought in the paper from this morning or the mail so I strode outside into a warmer than before morning. Gazing down the street I spotted neighbor Martha outside in conversation with another neighbor who I did not know but had seen before. Martha was dressed inappropriately, a bulky thick robe that covered her completely from the neck to the ankles. It really looked strange for a summer day. I did not see her husband Ned's truck, so I assumed he was already out.

The other neighbor left Martha, who now spotted me and waved me over. Curious about what she may want, I went to her. I also felt a little guilty for last night, revealing a submissive side to her as she gave me a more that pleasant blowjob.

"Morning Martha, how are you doing today?"

"Fine Jack, thank you for asking. Listen are you any good on appliances? I was hoping Ned would be back, I've got a toaster that's out and I could use some help."

"Is Ned already gone so early this morning?"

"No, Ned never made it back last night. His group spent hours looking for that leak and finally found it and fixed it. They have been involved in the cleanup since then. I don't expect him home till late afternoon at best."

"Man that's too bad. What is it that's broke again? I consider myself a decent fix it guy."

"It's our toaster, it's just not working and it is plugged in."

I followed Martha inside to take a look. Walking behind her, she did appear a little wider in the body plus not as curvy as last night. I don't really know why she is so timid and shy in the group. She is fairly attractive for a woman in her early 50's, and she is sweet, so I really don't know what the deal is. Being a big tit lover I couldn't help but notice to that the robe did cover much, her tits seemed quite large and sagging.

Once inside it was easy to find the toaster problem, a tripped GFI. Getting it reset, Martha thanked me and insisted I stay for some of her toast with homemade preserves she had just opened. The stuff was absolutely delicious and we sat and ate at the kitchen table. 

Martha seemed very relaxed around me and came across as comfortable, so I thought I would do a little fishing about her stand away attitude at the parties. I mean, basically if you were not going to play, why go in the first place? She wasn't gawking or acting like a voyeur, so I was being nosy.

"Martha, please let me apologize for last night. I should not have taken the liberty of ordering you to, well, blow me. I hope you can forgive me for being out of line."

"Nonsense Jack. I love being at the parties. You might not believe it but I do get off on watching the activities, I only wish I felt comfortable to participate."

This was news. To admit she would like to do more with the group, but something was holding her back, really peaked by inquisitive side. I always love a mystery and this was turning into one.

"So Martha, tell me, why are you not comfortable? I mean we all have some issues; look at Edna, she thought squirting would turn people off and she was so wrong."

Martha was staring down at the floor, obviously debating if should continue with our conversation.

"I don't have Edna's issue." She answered abruptly.

Trying to stay on topic, I responded with, "It can't be so bad you have a problem talking about it."

"My problem goes back some 20 years when I first had my two boys, who are now in college. Things were tough for us then; Ned was working for someone else and not making much, I had to quit my job when one of our sons's got sick. While home with him and really not moving around much, I gained quite a bit of weight. With that, Ned and I did not make love much and that compounded my issue. I was a closet overeater."

I thought I might get some deep psychological thriller type explanation; this seemed very ordinary. A woman getting a little overweight after birthing a couple kids; husband loses a little sex drive, all pretty standard stuff.

"Martha you look fine now, I really can't see your viewpoint on the weight."

I was being fairly honest to her. In reality she was no lightweight and her figure wasn't that great but after all, she was in her 50's had two kids and led a sedentary life. Martha appeared to be maybe 5'7 and about 160-170 pounds. Her tits sagged but were quite beefy and her chest was at least 40. No, I just did not see what she had such an issue with.

After my comment, Martha sat up straight in her chair and her tits moved nicely under her frock. I believed she was ready to talk some more.

"Thanks for the compliment on my size. I know I'm still heavy and I'm working on losing more weight but it is getter harder. No, the problem is much more than that. I weigh 175 now but almost two years ago I was over 340."

This was a surprise, but I never really knew any of the people on our street, so I didn't recall seeing this extra large woman several houses down.

"Martha that is fantastic, I'm proud that you took it upon yourself to help yourself and your family. That could not have been easy and the results are dramatic to say the least."

I was impressed actually that someone would work that hard to achieve what Martha obviously had. I observed some relief on Martha's face as we talked; my comments were relaxing her to talk more.

"Well Jack it has certainly been a long road but there are still many bumps in it. With my weight gain, which started after the first baby and just kept going after number two, everything on me grew. My breasts almost doubled in size and my pussy became the Grand Canyon. Both my boys were 10 pounds plus and I never recovered. But worse than all, the weight loss has left me with a ton of extra skin which makes me look horrible."

With that last comment, Martha's eyes got wet and she began wiping her face.

Feeling that I might have hurt her, I went over to her side of the table and rubbed her shoulders, while feeling tense, did ease under my fingers. I tried to comfort her with some words and continuing the massage.

"I think you look fine Martha, but if it is bothering you so much why don't you look into skin removal surgery? I'm sure you're a viable candidate based on your loss."

"I have checked on it and that's one of the problems. I'm still losing some weight and I have to reach my goal and maintain it for a while. Also it is elective surgery, not covered by insurance. And the best doctors seem to be in the plastic surgery business and they are very high priced."

"How high is high?"

"25-35,000."

I was stunned at that number. No wonder she had low esteem and felt beaten down. That was a lot of money for cosmetic work, but since I did not know what was involved and could not determine if that was exorbitant or just average. I suddenly felt a lot of sympathy for my neighbor, since this was really bothering her.

My massage was rolling off her shoulders now and hitting the top of her back. I also started to rub right below her neckline on her upper chest. I was thinking more of the conversation than where my fingers may be going. I guess I was providing some comfort because Martha took my hand from her upper chest and held me by the wrist while patting me. I was delighted that she was so relaxed around me.

Before I knew it my hand was massaging one of her large breasts. Even with the fabric of her thick robe and nightgown, the thickness of her tit felt great. As my hand wandered down to the tip, I was surprised to find how low her nipple was as well as the feel of it. Martha had her head back with soft moans emitting from deep in her throat as she let me continue. I removed my hand to use on unbuttoning her frock. Once done, her nightgown had several frilly laces along the front which I pulled apart. I now had clear access to her tits and began to pull them out. While definitely not the size of our other neighbor Edna, the tits were very heavy and thick. When I pulled one up to my lips, the nipple showed clearly and I was alarmed to notice it was the size of a child's pacifier with almost the same texture.

When my tongue made contact with her breasts, Martha raised herself partially to meet my lips. Her moaning was almost non stop now and she started to verbalize, in a dirty way what she wanted.

"Suck my tits, suck them please, you're making me so wet."

It was unexpected but I liked it. It led me to believe that this woman had a lot of pent up lust and passion and the man lucky enough to break through would be amply rewarded. I was going to continue this journey as far as it could go.

"Bite my tits! Oh fuck, squeeze them hard. Oh God I must suck your cock."

Some language is more like music so naturally I slid my shorts down and gave Martha access to my dick. We looked like interwoven pretzels as I lavished her tits with hand and tongue and she sucked my cock with relish. She did this well last night, but today there was a new sense of lust in how she attacked me, especially my nuts. Her licking on my balls and then sucking them had my cock at record hardness.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming, I'm cummming!" Martha squealed out between the chomping on my nuts.

Wow, I was just sucking and fondling her tits and she was sucking my cock and the end result was a massive chain of orgasms for her. I could picture myself partying with this woman a lot. I never would have guessed this much lust could be bottled up by one person.

"Oh, oh, I'm cumming again!"

I had the desire to check out more, so I let one hand leave a tit and slide to her cunt after snaking up her nightshirt. I did encounter some extra folds of skin she was worried about but she was still covered for all practical purposes and did not stop me. I was still a few inches from her hole but the heat emanating from there was obvious. I slipped my middle finger in and felt nothing; sliding two more fingers in was the same. I now believed her about the earlier Grand Canyon comment. 

Reshaping my hand with my thumb held tightly in my palm, I inserted again into her pussy. My hand went all the in. Letting my fingers expand I hit her walls at which time she was orgasmic again and lifted her lower body. I used my hand to fuck her; while hitting on her clit, Martha lost it and convulsed wildly with her eyes rolled back spewing out "fuck, fuck" over and over again. Man was I stoked, a woman loosing all inhibitions and letting it all hang out was massively erotic.

I knew my cock would not feel at home in her pussy but I needed to get off soon as my balls were bursting. With her gyrations due to her constant orgasms, Martha was incapable of sucking my cock and had let it go earlier. With my hand still fisting her, I got her up and over the back of the chair. Raising her gown higher without revealing to much more of her body, I uncovered her backside and with my hand, probed her asshole.

I got some encouragement.

Yes, fuck my ass, I need my ass fucked! Ned fucks my ass only once in a while."

That was all the invitation I needed. Quickly lining myself up, I roughly plunged my ready cock hard into her ass. I met some resistance but it easily went in and felt tight and cozy. Martha's spasms of lust went on and on. Taking my hand from her cunt so I could better fuck her ass, it was dripping wet when I placed it on her hip.

The constant passion that Martha was exuding was a massive turn on. I knew the primary pleasure I was receiving from my hookup with her was her over the top arousal which did my ego wonders. I got lost in the sea of lust as I pounded her ass harder and harder while she wailed on and on. My hands had trouble keeping on her hips as she gyrated so much, I reached below and latched onto her swinging tits which were also out of control, banging into each other and back and forth. I tugged hard on her nipples between my fore and middle fingers which made her howl more. 




Gobsmacked Ch. 05



I tried to slow some when my cock was ready to explode in the desire to keep going. Martha was not to be denied; as I slowed, she rammed her ass back into me with almost as much force as I had earlier fucked her. I could not at that point contain myself and with a final lunge, started to blow my load into her anal cavity. I had to have really worked up as the force of my ejaculate was intense and long. The contact of my scalding sperm was not lost on Martha.

"Yes, yes cum in my ass! Your cock is boiling in my ass, oh my God keep fucking my ass!" she bellowed over and over.

Nature will not let you continue this high, so slowly and surely my cock wilted and slithered out of Martha's butt, even though there were some clutching moments being worked by her anal ring. There was no question in my mind that to get this woman to fuck on a regular basis was going to be imperative; I have never been with another woman who could match her intensity.

We both collapsed shortly after Martha dropped her nightgown down to cover herself again. What limited portions of her body I did see, I was not deterred or turned off, but then again I did not see a lot. Perhaps there would be a way to allow her to play as well as keep privacy of her body issues under wraps.

Martha struggled bowlegged to her couch and collapsed face first. I dressed quickly and said my goodbyes and that I would get back with her. As I left her home my mind was focused on two things; my business partner's younger brother was a general surgeon in Dallas, perhaps he could help with Martha's skin issue or at least direct them to a decent doctor who could offer a more reasonable price. Then I remembered seeing in a porn video once an oversized woman that had a tight leather outfit on that exposed her big tits and left openings for her pussy and ass. Everything else on the torso was confined and held in. That could solve her problem there and allow what I wanted most, her to play and the neighbors to enjoy. I bet there is an erotic shop in town somewhere that carries something like that or can order it.

Even though I was dog tired from my sexual exertion, I almost skipped home with the thought that I was helping a neighbor and an amazing one at that.

Walking into my house, the silence was everywhere. I did not know what to expect; I had left one in the pool and my wife Janet was getting her pussy reamed out by Henry. Poking my head in each room was proof that no one was inside. The noise from an active pool was also not there. With a shrug I went out back to the pool. A dip right now seemed nice since the efforts I just concluded left me bone weary.

I was not alone, off to the side on the lounger were my three earlier cohorts, still frolicking. Henry lay on the lounger with Molly straddling his face. With his head bobbing along it was clear her pussy was being orally inspected. Also straddling Henry except over his waist was wife Janet, driving her clutching cunt down onto Henry's stiff rod. His cock was coated in white foam, bringing to light that this was not the first load being delivered. All three were oblivious to my presence, which was fine by me, as I stripped and dove into the pool to cool and rinse my body.

As I surfaced I knew that after a little refresher, I would be joining those three for some fun. As I did a leisurely backstroke, I figured my wife needed a little TLC – tongue and long cock.

I live in a great neighborhood.