When Jim had come home, he mumbled his apologies about being later, but really Selina didn't care much. She had other things on her mind. the experience earlier with Billy and then Triana had been exciting and daring, something she knew was wrong in everything except that it felt so good - and she desperately wanted to do it more with her own kids.

Next door was a different picture altogether. Patti and her husband, Paul, had dimmed the lights in the house. The kids, Becky and Dominic had been packed off to their respective friends. They were looking forward to one of their "special" evenings.

Paul sat comfortably on two sofa cushions on the floor of the large loube room, wondering when their friends would arrive. His cock was stiff in his pants already, just thinking about the game of "Trivial Pursuit" the four of them would soon be playing. Not just a normal game - one that would end up with some wild sex. He gazed up at Patti seated a little nervously nervously in a straight-backed chair. The first time with a new couple always had her a little on edge.

"Well, it kind of looks like they've chickened out," he said.

"Yeah," she admitted, with a toss of her long, silken hair, "maybe we ought to start without them."

He agreed with her suggestion as he gazed at his lady from the floor. She was sitting with her shapely legs parted and he was peering up her smooth thighs, past the silky white garters, to the promising darkness where her legs met.

After she served the wine intended for the orgy and he poured them each a silver goblet full of the warming red fluid, his hand began to snake up the length of one of those smooth thighs. She giggled, blushing as she took a drink of her wine, encouraging him. He leaned towards her and their lips met. They extended their tongues, the touch sent a wave of passion through his body. As they kissed, his hand roamed further up her thigh, finding his goal. The tips of his fingers were in the silken hair that graced her pussy, then he was dipping into the warm little slit itself.

"Ohhh," she moaned, as she felt his fingers parting the moist split of her fleshy pubic mound. "Oh, that's feels good," she sighed.

She raised one leg and draped it over the wooden arm of the chair, settling back into the seat and sipping more mesmerizing wine. It was a bold invitation, for as she parted her thighs her fine little prize came into view. He had set down his glass of wine and bent closer. The view was lovely, soft dark curls, pouting lips, her clit excitedly peeking from behind her pubic hair. His mouth was soon pressed to her slick slit and as he heard the woman moan with pleasure, he thrust his tongue deeply into her silken folds.

Soon Patti was kicking her leg in the air. She had set down her own goblet as she felt the onrushing sensation of an orgasm, "Ohhhhh," she groaned. "Ahhhh, I'm coming. Please don't stop! Eat my pussy! Hmmmmm! YES!!!"

He lapped at her pussy as the hot fluids began to pour out of her slit and into his slurping mouth. His wife was flailing her feet as she came again and again, until she finally slumped forward with relief. He paused his oral assault, peering up at her, noticing her fine breasts jiggling beneath her tight white tank top, nipples hardened with excitement and pressed against the thin cotton material.

His throbbing prick was pressing against the cloth of his own pants, as he reached up and lowered her top just enough to expose one perfect breast, It was round , softly smooth and quivering. Her caressed her breast then kissed it and began licking her stiff nipple. "Mmmmmm," she groaned, as he returned his fingers to her sopping wet slit, teasingly playing as he licked the puffed flesh around her nipple.

His cock could stand no more of the pressure in his pants and as he stood, he unbuckled his belt. Patti, one breast still peeking out from her lowered tank top, leaned forward to lower his pants enough for his hard cock to spring free of its confines. Her mouth fell open as she gasped at his thick slab of cock flesh. He inched the swollen head closer to her parted lips. He was able to slide the whole thing inside her open mouth.

Even after almost twenty years of marriage, the taste of his flesh always aroused her to a fever pitch and she was soon sucking away hungrily on his stiffness. He stood there with his shirt half open, amazed at the sight of his thick cock disappearing in-between the soft pink lips of the gorgeous woman's mouth. When she briefly drew her mouth off his shaft to get a breath, she rose so that he could sit in her seat, and she again engulfed his hard manhood in her heated mouth. Then she released him once more, lowered his pants and pulled them off, as he sat back in just his shirt, open all the way down the front.

She was holding his foot after having pulled his pants off his ankles and she began to smooth her fingers over his foot and ankle, moving along his calf and up his thigh. The sensations that coursed up through his body turned him on fiercely. His cock stood straight up from the curly bush of hair at his crotch. When the woman released his leg and bent over it, she his dripping thickened rod completely filling her tender mouth.

She sucked away on his rigid shaft for a long while, her firm breast bobbing in the air as it hung out of her half-lowered top. Her skirt had ridden up her thighs and exposed the smooth white flesh above the tops of her stockings. The sight of her silken garters pinned to the hose further aroused the happy man.

He pulled the woman towards him, lowering her top beneath both breasts. He helped her onto his lap, her back towards him, and as she settled down onto it, she slid his stiff cock deep inside her clenching folds. Up and down she rode, her body arched back in enjoyment. He bent his head around her side to kiss and suckle her quivering breast. After he straightened up, the woman ceased her up and down pistioning motion on his rod long enough to rise and turn to face him. Once again squirming her way onto his shaft.

She was facing him and they kissed once more while she resumed her movements on his stiff cock. She soaked his crotch with her rushing wetness, while his face was smothered between her heaving breasts. Then he urged her off his pleasure pole, so he could take control and really drive his weapon into her. He got her on her knees on the chair and with his shirt-tails flapping he probed between her thighs from the rear with his still-slick cock. The thickened head of his cock found the dripping wet slit of her pussy and he thrust into her. Setting his feet firmly on the floor, he drove his piston in and out of her tightness, until the woman was wiggling her ass to meet his thrusts and crying out with the pleasure of another climax.

In time he pulled off his sweat-soaked shirt and tossed it over with his pants. Then totally naked, he turned her on the chair into a sitting position, drew her legs up and stood between them with his hard member jutting straight out. He entered her once more and bent to kiss her full on the lips as he thrust into her faster and faster until he felt her clench and release a wave of hot juices from her depths. Then he slipped his rod out of her, kissed his way down to one of her bare breasts and as she whimpered with pleasure, he again lowered his mouth to the wetness between her wide spread thighs. He pressed his lips against the pouting lips of her sopping pussy and thrust his tongue as deeply as it would go, again drinking her sweet nectar.

When he was finished with his tongue probing both of them rose. As she lifted her white tank top and began to wiggle out of it, he lowered her yellow flowered skirt to the floor then let her kick it off. She was wearing flimsy white panties that clung to her softly rounded shape, open at the crotch where his cock had already penetrated. She daintily stepped out of them and stood there in no more than a lacy white garterbelt and neat white hose. Her round breasts jiggled with her movements as she asked him to suck her pussy again.

She was quickly on her back on the carpet and he knelt to return his mouth to her slick slit. She wriggled her ass and held her feet up by her ankles, parting her thighs to give his face access to her dripping pussy. He lapped away and when his cock stiffened to iron hardness, he rolled onto his back so she could lie end to end over him and suck his hard cock while he lapped the sweet juices from her spread lips.

When she was on the verge of another wild climax, he rolled her onto her back, propped her head up on one of the pillows, then climbed over her to stuff his thick rod in-between the twitching lips of her pussy. He rammed into her, burying his cock in her tight love tunnel, as she bent her legs and raised her knees to press them in passion against her swaying breasts.

They pounded away on the soft tan carpet on the living room floor. Then she rolled him onto his back and straddled his body, facing towards his feet and squirmed down onto his rigid pole. She thrilled to the sensation of having control over their movements, as she bobbed up and down then pressed her legs together over the hot length of his cock, bending her legs at the knees to tighten her hold on him even further. In this position she put excruciating pressure on his cock until the two of them were on the verge of cumming.

That's when she relaxed and slipped off of him, taking him by the hand and urging him into the bedroom. There they continued their wild romp on their brass bed. She was on her side with her leg up to admit his face to her pussy once again and he was kneeling in low to lick the pink inner flesh of her pussy. He licked her till she came once more, then he guided her to her hands and knees on the pale yellow bedspread.

He got in behind her thrusting into her from behind. He began to thump her, his loins smacking the shapely globes of her ass. The harder he drove into her, the more he powered her knees into the soft mattress, until finally she was on her belly and he was flat over her, his cock still buried in her. He raised and lowered his body, his bare ass humping the air, as his cock slid in and out of the lubricating channel of her pussy.

He pulled out only to turn her onto her back, so that he was able to bury his cock more deeply. She groaned with a wild orgasm, just as he could no longer contain his own come. He exploded in her, his cock spurting creamy jism deep inside her milking folds. As he breathed hoarsely with his passion, he spasmed again and again, filling her with his hot cum. It flowed from deep within her, mixing with her own juices and trickled down the curve of her bottom.

He tumbled onto his back, exhausted from his efforts, but she still desired more. She knew her husband well enough to know that he could rise to the occasion. She fiddled with his now limp cock till it trembled a few times, then began to swell again. She fondled it, cuddled it, till he had grown half-hard once more. Then she got up over him and stuffed his semi-hardness into her dripping tight pussy. Rocking up and down till she had cum several times and he was about to explode again. At that point she climbed off his ready cock and got down close to his glistening manhood. She examined the throbbing flesh with its huge swollen head and then slid her lips over it. She worked the hard head around in her mouth, thrilling to the sensations it gave her, then teasing it with the tip of her tongue. She engulfed the entire length of his stiffness, deep-throating him, until her nose was in the wet curls of his pubic bush.

With a guttural growl, his hips lifting, he came again, shooting right into her mouth. He filled her mouth with his hot cum, her tongue hungrily reclaiming the trickle that escaped her sweet lips.

With exhausted smiles they snuggled together, basking in the after glow of their lovemaking.

"That was so good, Patti, I'm glad the others didn't come round now"Paul murmered.

"It was good, lover" his wife replied. " I've been thinking about that. I met up with the new couple next door this afternoon - well her at any rate. She's really cute Paul, she didn't get too upset at the show we had this afternoon. What do you say we invite the two of them round for a nice game of "Scrabble " on Wednesday night?"

"Sounds good, it would be good to have some action right next door to us" replied Paul, and with that they both dozed in each others arms - thinking of the possibilities