The Pool Party

By s19000

Chapter 8

(m-solo, wife, m/F)

Allen's stiff cock pressed out against his suit as he walked
quickly to his room. He was hard because he had just given his
wife's pussy to Leo, the host of the pool party.

Women glanced at him as he went by, young girls looked and
whispered, and a teen-aged boy made a jack-off gesture. He
passed a group of men leading a woman toward a cabana, and one
said, "Hey, buddy, looks like you could use a little. Come on."
But Allen just hurried by them.

In his room, he pulled his swimsuit off and grabbed his cock.
"Ellen wanted me to do it," he thought. "She wanted to be given
away. God, it made me hard to do it." He stroked himself. "She
doesn't want to fuck me, so I'm fucking my hand. It feels so
good, so good..." His cum squirted onto the floor.

"Fuck. I need a drink," he thought. As he picked up a bottle of
gin from the dresser, his foot slipped in his cum. "Shit. Got to
clean that up." He drank from the bottle. Then he took off his
shirt, knelt down on the floor, and wiped at the cum with the
shirt. He took another drink from the bottle. "What do I care if
there's cum on the floor?" He threw the shirt into a corner and
crawled onto the bed.

He began jacking off again. "By now everybody knows what I did,"
he thought, "And no woman will want me. But Leo said I could pay
to fuck Ellen. She'd have to do it if he told her to. But I bet
he won't really rent her to me. Wait... I can buy one of those
rubber dolls and fuck it. I'll be fucking a doll, while other
men are fucking Ellen. Shit. I'm cumming from thinking about
it." He came again, but this time his cum only oozed out of his
cock.

The door opened, and Ellen walked in.

Allen sat up. "What happened? Did you call it off?"

"Of course not," she said. "And you just jacked off, didn't you?
I can see cum on your hand. I knew you would. What's this on the
floor? You jacked off twice? You really love your hand pussy,
don't you?"

Allen fell back on the bed. "What are you doing here?"

"I need the bed."

"What?"

"Are you dense all of a sudden? We gave my pussy to Leo so he
could use it for fucking, and that's what he's doing."

"Leo's coming here to fuck you?"

"No, not Leo."

"Then who..."

The door to the room opened again, and Frank, Leo's fourteen-
year old son, walked in. He said "Hey, baby," and pulled Ellen
to him. He slid a hand between her legs and worked her pussy
through her bikini, while he used his other hand to pull Ellen's
face down so he could kiss her. He was only a boy and he was
shorter than Ellen, but he kissed like an experienced adult, and
Ellen kissed him back.

Allen felt his cock getting hard again.

"Let's see those tits, baby," Frank said, and Ellen pulled off
her bikini top. Frank squeezed a breast with each hand. "Nice."
He looked at Allen. "Who are you? The husband?"

Allen nodded, his stiff cock standing up from his crotch.

"This stuff turns you on, huh?" Frank slid his hand inside
Ellen's bikini bottom and pushed his fingers into her pussy.

Allen reached for his cock, but then he caught himself and
dropped his hand back to his side.

Frank saw the movement and said, "Go ahead. You're getting any,
so you might as well." He slapped Ellen's butt. "Take it off,
baby, so hubby can see what I'm going to fuck."

Ellen slid her bikini bottom down her legs and stepped out of
it. She stood naked next to Frank, who was still dressed. Frank
put his arm around her waist and looked at her pussy. "Shaved,"
he said. "Just the way I like it."

Allen stared at the boy and his wife. He wanted to jack off.

"You want a good fuck, baby?" Frank asked Ellen. Ellen leaned
her head against him. "Oh, yes," she said softly. "I need a good
fuck." She felt Frank's cock through his shorts. "It's big," she
said. "It's bigger than Allen's."

"It's not just the size, baby," said Frank. "It's how you use
it."

"I want you to use it on me. Let me see it." Ellen knelt and
pulled Frank's shorts down. She caressed the bulge of his cock
through his white jockey underwear "It's already a real man's
cock," she said, looking up at him. She kissed the bulge. "I
know boys need to cum all the time. That's what my pussy is for.
Your father loaned you my pussy so you can cum in it."

She pulled Frank's underwear down, and his cock sprang up in
front of her face. "Oh fuck." she said. "I never knew what a
real cock was like."

"You mean you've only fucked that?" Frank nodded toward Allen's
cock.

"That's right," said Ellen. "He's the only person I've ever
fucked."

"How was he?"

"He never made me cum."

"What?" said Allen. "You always came. And you said you loved
it."

"I was lying," said Ellen, still kneeling next to Frank. She
rested her head on Frank's hip, next to his cock. "I pretended
to like it when you fucked me, but I didn't. And I got tired of
the way you always wanted me to act like you were really good at
it. That's why I made you jack off instead of fucking me. I
liked making you excited and then making you fuck your hand
pussy. Then I met Leo and heard about his parties. When we got
an invitation, I thought it might be my chance."

"You knew about them? I didn't. I couldn't understand why we
were invited."

"Of course not. But you know what? Leo could tell you weren't
satisfying me. He said I should do whatever I felt like, and
that's what I'm doing."

Ellen took Frank's cock in her hand and put her other hand above
the first. The head of the cock still stuck out above her hands.
"Mmmm," she said, bending over to lick it. Then she slid her
mouth part way down the shaft and bobbed on it. When she pulled
her mouth off the cock, it was wet and glistening. She looked up
at Frank. "I'm sorry I can't take it all, but Allen's cock
barely reached the back of my mouth. I'll practice, and next
time I'll be able to do it."

"Don't worry, baby, it's not your mouth I care about. Get on the
bed."

Ellen stood and said to Allen. "You'll have to move. Frank needs
the bed to fuck me." She looked at Frank. "He can watch, can't
he?"

"Sure," said Frank. "He might learn something."

"I doubt it," said Ellen. She waved Allen off the bed. "Go sit
in the chair. You can jack off while you watch."

Allen got up and went to the chair. When he sat down, his cock
stuck out from his crotch.

"Here," said Ellen. "Let me help you." She took a bottle of lube
from the dresser. "Hold out your hand." Ellen squirted lube onto
Allen's palm. "There," she said. "Now your hand pussy will feel
really good. You know, you've been fucking that lube ever since
we were married. You didn't make me wet at all, so when I went
in the bathroom to 'get ready,' I filled myself full of lube. I
squeezed the bottle really hard, so I felt it squirting inside
me. I pretended it was a real man's cum. I never felt you cum."

"Enough talk," said Frank. "Get on the bed, baby."

Ellen lay down on her back and spread her legs. As Frank climbed
over her, Ellen said to Allen, "Did you notice how Frank doesn't
use my name? That's because he doesn't know it. When Leo loaned
me to him, he just said, 'Hey son, here's a pussy. Bring it back
in an hour.' It made me so excited I almost came."

Frank took his cock in his hand and rubbed over Ellen's pussy.
"Ah," she said. "I'm just a pussy for fucking. A no-name pussy
for fucking. Fuck me."

Frank thrust his cock into Ellen and began to fuck. "Oh, god,"
she said. "He's in me. Oh! This is what a real cock feels like.
Fuck, I love it."

"Shut up," said Frank. He covered Ellen's mouth with his and
fucked her mouth with his tongue.

Allen jacked his cock as he watched them. "I've never seen her
like this," Allen thought. "Oh, god, she's a great fuck. And it
makes me so hot to know I can't fuck her any more but boys can.
Fuck. My hand feels so good. It's all slippery from the lube.
Ellen's right - it's my hand pussy. I love to fuck it."

Ellen squirmed, wrapping her arms and legs around Frank. "Cum in
me," she said. "That's what I'm for. Your father gave my pussy
to you. Use it."

Frank slammed his cock deep inside Ellen, and she gasped. "I can
feel it! I can feel your cum shooting inside me. Oh, god, I'm
cumming, too."

Allen fucked his hand pussy and pretended he was Frank fucking
Ellen. When he came, he closed his eyes and pretended he was
Frank cumming in Ellen. A small amount of cum oozed slowly out
of his cock.

When Allen opened his eyes, Frank was already dressed, but Ellen
was still on the bed with her legs spread and her knees bent.

"She's a great fuck," Frank said to Allen. "You're an idiot to
give her away." He looked at his watch. "I'll tell you what.
There's ten minutes before I have to give her back to dad. You
want one more chance at her?"

Allen scrambled out of the chair and climbed on the bed. He
knelt over Ellen like Frank had done. Frank's cum was running
out of Ellen, and it covered Allen's cock as he rubbed against
her, but his cock didn't get hard.

"What's wrong?" asked Ellen. "Frank said you could fuck me. I'm
for fucking now, so you don't have to worry about whether I like
it. Go ahead. Put it in."

Allen tried to push into Ellen's pussy, but his cock was too
soft. "I want to," he said. "But I can't." He looked down and
saw that his cock was coated with Frank's cum. He rolled off and
lay on the bed next to Ellen.

"I think he likes his hand pussy better," Ellen said to Frank.
"And he watched you fuck me. I think you intimidated him."

"He had his chance, and he couldn't take it," said Frank. "He's
just a pussy. What did you see in this guy, anyway?"

"He was nice," said Ellen. "I wish there was something we could
do for him. Is there? He doesn't care what he fucks."

"Well, OK," said Frank. He went to a closet at the back of the
room. "I'm only doing this because you're a great fuck and you
asked me to." He unlocked the closet. "You need to hurry up. My
father might have promised you to someone else."

"I'll be there as soon as I use the bathroom."

"Geez, women," said Frank. "Always got to use the bathroom."

Lying naked on the bed, Allen didn't respond. He didn't really
understand guys like Frank, so confident and up front.

"Geez," said Frank, looking at Allen with disgust as he left the
room. "Don't forget to check the closet."

Ellen went into the bathroom. After a minute, Allen got up and
went to the closet. When he opened the door, his cock stiffened
immediately. He reached inside and pulled out a full-sized doll.
It was naked and firm to the touch, not the inflated kind. It
had realistic soft lips. "It would be great to be sucked off by
her," he thought. He rubbed the doll's lips, and his finger
slipped into its mouth. "Oh, fuck," he thought. "This could be
good." He slid his hand between the doll's legs, and his fingers
slid easily into its pussy. "Shit," he thought. "I can fuck her
anytime. She won't mind, and she'll never complain that I don't
make her cum. Oh, god. I want to fuck her now."

He took the doll to the bed and put it down. He found he could
spread its legs and bend its knees, and he put the doll in the
same position Ellen had been in with Frank. He climbed between
the doll's legs and rubbed his cock over its pussy, the way he
had just done with Ellen. This time his cock slid in easily,
because it was still covered with Frank's cum.

When Ellen came out of the bathroom, she saw Allen's ass
bouncing up and down as he fucked the doll. "Oh," she said. "You
found something you can fuck. Do you like it?"

"Oh god, yes. I'm fucking her just like Frank fucked you. It
feels so good."

"Let me help." Ellen took the doll's arms and wrapped them
around Allen's back. Then she bent its legs around Allen's
waist. "Now it's just like I was with Frank," she said. "And you
know what? I'm just like that doll. It'll fuck anytime you want,
and I'm going to fuck anytime Leo wants."

Allen grunted, but he didn't stop fucking, and Ellen left the
room.

When Allen heard the click of the closing door, he slammed his
cock deep inside the doll, the same way Frank slammed his cock
into Ellen. He covered the doll's mouth with his own and thrust
his tongue inside, kissing it just like Frank kissed Ellen. When
he felt a little cum dribble out of his cock, he imagined it was
filling the doll's pussy, just like Frank's cum had filled
Ellen. Then he imagined the doll came, just like Ellen came for
Frank.

When he felt his cock softening inside the doll, he raised his
head to gaze down at the doll's face. Then he kissed it gently
on the lips. "That was great, honey," he said. "You're a really
good fuck, and I know you want more. Be patient. I'll be ready
again soon."

He rolled off the doll and lay on the bed beside it. He took the
doll's hand in his own and waited for his cock to get hard
again.


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