Come Home With Me: Part 1 (2 page)

I couldn’t hold off trying it, so my tongue
went right to the new jewelry. Twitching it under my tongue, back
and forth, I felt the coolness of the silver in comparison to the
hot temperature of her entire heavenly mound. She tasted so damn
good all the time I thought, as I pulled her entire clit, ring and
all, into my mouth. I sucked it with a strong passion, alternating
running my tongue down her slit to the opening of her dripping
hole.

“Oohh..” Karen moaned, “So what do you have
to fuck me with today?”

I hadn’t thought much further than putting my
face close to her soaking pussy, so the question caught me without
an answer. I pulled away and glanced around me. I noticed right
away the basket of washed, fresh vegetables that I was getting
ready to slice before she had come in. I grabbed one of the two
huge cucumbers and held it before her. Karen was in awe at the mere
size of the vegetable, and nodded in agreement, but with a tad bit
of concern, I thought.

I pulled the cucumber into my mouth and
sucked it in front of her. Mostly to get it wet, as well as to feel
the large thing in my mouth. I was imagining it was a dark, huge
cock, and the idea toyed with my imagination. Returning my lips and
tongue to the attention of Karen’s jeweled clit, I gently rubbed
the giant vegetable against her wet opening. Pushing it slightly to
test the pliancy of her lips against it, as expected her legs swung
further open to allow me to continue pressing the cucumber into
her. As I sucked her clit and pushed against her pussy, I felt the
cucumber sliding its way home. Once inside her, it was clearly
stretching her to her limits. Her head lay back against the white
upper cabinets behind her and she was moaning with the pleasure
that the cucumber was giving her

Adding more pressure to her clit with my
tongue and slowly gliding the cucumber in and out of her pussy was
making my own pussy wet. My ass was in the air bent over Karen as I
felt my skirt lift over my ass. Startled I turned around to see
Prissy gazing at my behind with a plan in her eyes.

“Hi girls, mind if I join you?” Prissy smiled
at us. I was dripping wet and her attention would be more than
welcome. Prissy slid her fingers inside me, testing my own pussy
for wetness. Satisfied with her findings she picked up the other
cucumber from the counter and began sliding it between my legs. It
was very cool, and it felt firm against the hole of my soaking
pussy opening. I spread my legs to allow her to fill me up. Prissy
carefully forced the huge vegetable into my pussy. I felt my entire
being shudder as it filled me completely.

Taking the moment to run my tongue around the
cucumber that my own treat had inside her pussy in front of me, I
enjoyed same feeling that I now knew she was experiencing. Prissy’s
heavy breasts rubbed against my back as her hand holding the
cucumber in my pussy moved it in and out of me. Karen and I were
both at the point of erupting onto our respective vegetables.

Feeling her growing orgasm, I pulled Karen’s
clit into my mouth, thrusting the cucumber into her deeper than
before. Prissy felt my own orgasm and pushed my own cherished
vegetable into the depths of my pussy. My pussy felt stretched like
never before. It was overwhelming, and I couldn’t hold off the
orgasm any longer. Karen’s pussy shot a stream of wet cum onto my
lips as she came onto the cucumber. My own pussy let go of a
massive amount of fluid as I exploded with a wonderful orgasm.

Behind us I heard someone clearing their
voice. “Ladies? I thought this get together was for us guys?”

How long Chris had watched I wasn’t sure. “Oh
go on and take a plate of snacks and get back to your office!” I
laughed at him. “We will be there in a minute, after we prepare the
vegetable platter.”

Chris was smiling as he turned to walk out of
the room; he called back to us over his shoulder. “Well, the
cucumbers are perfect already, but do put some ranch on the carrots
if you don’t mind.”

Kick off was in another half hour, we were
informed. Chris, Josh, Steve, Connor, and Ryan were firmly planted
on the leather sofa’s in Chris’s office in front of the plasma.
Drinks in hand, they seemed content at least for the next hour. It
never ceased to amaze me how they could watch pre-game shows with
such interest.

Karen, Prissy, and I had sliced the cucumbers
and added them to the vegetable platter without washing them again;
let the boys have a little taste. We couldn’t help but giggle
watching them snack on them with such apparent vigor. I doubted
Chris had told them what they had been used for; he probably would
find humor in seeing if they noticed the taste of pussy on their
snacks.

We weren’t able to divulge too much of what
had happened prior to prim and proper Belinda’s entrance into the
party. I felt sure she noticed that something of great humor had
happened because we were awfully giggly I thought. Who cared
though? I thought as I guided the ladies on a tour through our new
house.

“Would you like to see the other buildings?”
I questioned.

Belinda, intrigued by the vast expanse of
“The Wilderness,” was the first to exclaim that she would
absolutely love to see the rest. In the media room I poured us each
a glass of the chardonnay.

Carrying our glasses, we walked across the
oyster graveled road that separated our front yard from the kennel
and other structures beyond. In the kennel tackroom we found Roger
examining one of the rescued cocker spaniels that had come in
yesterday. I couldn’t help but notice Karen’s instant attraction to
Roger’s strong young form standing over the metal table. True to
form, when we began to leave, Karen suggested that Roger may need
her assistance for a little while. Poor Roger, I thought. It wasn’t
like I gave the thirty year old veterinarian much peace during the
week as it was, now Karen had discovered him and he was bound to be
exhausted. I lifted my eyebrows at the suggestion, and nodded in
agreement as Roger glanced at me in question. He wanted my approval
to fuck Karen. What a delight, I thought to myself, but still
struggling to maintain the perfect courtesan in showing Belinda and
Prissy around the property.

“Roger, do you mind if I show off your
apartment?”

“Not at all!” Roger smiled at me with
tenderness. We both enjoyed the apartment above the kennel barn
immensely.

After our tour of the expansive rooms of the
boathouse and the log cabin style recreation room that was part of
the garage, the three of us walked into the back yard from the
marsh on the wooden deck that led directly into the cabana house at
the far end of the pool.

“Let’s get another glass of wine, or perhaps
the bottle and jump in the hot tub!” I suggested this, glancing to
see if that was something Belinda would approve of. Belinda’s face
seemed unsure, but she nodded. It was, after all, a chilly
September day.

“Great! I will get the wine, you girls get
in!” I motioned towards the sparkling hot tub on the other side of
the pool closest to the house.

Walking into the house I heard the boys
cheering from Chris’s office. I knew the game had begun, so I
popped my head into the room to check the score. I had already
taken my shirt off while walking in the door, in preparation for my
entrance into the hot tub. My sheer orange bra left nothing to the
imagination, but these guys were quite used to my naked body. They
all looked up at me like teenagers on a ravenous spree at a strip
club as I walked into the room.

“Do you guys need anything?” I asked smiling
at their boyish grins in my direction.

It was Chris who spoke up first. “Yes dear.
Would you come here and let me suck those precious tits?

Ah, I see, I thought. The boys need some
encouragement. I glanced at the screen and indeed, our team was
already down by 7.

I walked to my husband with a customary
submissive demeanor. Bending before him as he sat on the couch, I
presented my cleavage for inspection. He pulled my left breast out
from my bra with his strong thick fingers; I couldn’t help but
envision them inside me every time I studied them. Chris put his
hands on my hips and pulled me towards him, drawing my breast into
his mouth. I felt the flush rush through me as he sucked my nipple.
Ryan, Connor and Steve watched as he rubbed his entire face over my
nipple. The prickling of his unshaven face causing a instant rash
of red across my chest. He took my other breast out and sandwiched
his face between them, holding them together and teasing my nipples
between his fingers.

“Come on baby, are you going to torture me
all day?” I spoke with a breathlessness that came from my already
wet pussy. His hands went to the zipper of my jean shorts and
deftly unbuttoned and unzipped them with one hand. The shorts slid
to the floor revealing that I had not been able to match the orange
bra that morning. With no underwear my pussy was in full view of
all the men in the room.

Chris looked as if he was considering his
options. “As a matter of fact, sweetheart, I am not. Get on your
knees,” he ordered.

I knew his tone, and no was not an option. On
my knee’s before my husband, I unzipped his jeans and gently pulled
his cock from his pants. I took it into my hand and drew it into my
lips. Licking it over the top, underneath, and around the base
until I was assured it was wet. Chris shifted on the couch to give
me room to fit my entire head between his legs with ease. Pulling
it into my mouth I cherished the taste, feel, and combination of
softness and hardness that came with my husband’s robust cock. In
moments when he felt insecure and clingy I assured him with all
honesty that I had yet to find a cock as perfect as his. Sucking it
deeply into my throat, I too was assured that it was indeed
perfection in my mind.

I moved my head back and forth over his
crotch with familiar enjoyment. His hands went to the top of my
head and he pressed me deeper onto the source of my constant
pleasure. Sucking his cock was truly one of my favorite things in
this world, and having his best friends in attendance did not
concern me. I plunged with fury over his lap, drawing him deeper
and deeper into my throat until his pre-cum spilt onto my tongue. I
swallowed it, taking pleasure in the salty treat. I didn’t want to
lose focus, though, and the teaser still salted my throat as I
sucked harder and harder, faster and faster until Chris shot his
load straight down my throat. He came with such force that I didn’t
even have a chance to swallow; it went directly into the back of my
throat and slid down.

“Oh baby! I am sorry! I know how you like to
taste cum, and here I went and shot it straight down your throat!
Oh honey, come here and kiss me.”

With a pout, I took my mouth from his cock
and moved to his face. His tongue met mine as I folded myself into
his arms on the couch.

“Hmm…what can I do to make up for this?”
Chris said aloud. “I know! Laura, lie down on the ottoman, on your
back please.”

I did as instructed, enticed by what I
imagined was headed my way. “Now Connor, Ryan, Steve, if you
wouldn’t mind would you please fuck my wife? She obviously is in
need of some cock.” Chris’s hand reached for my pussy and two
fingers slid inside me to prove that I was wet and in need. He
pulled his fingers out showing his friends the soaking wetness of
them with amusement. Putting them in his mouth he assured them that
I tasted wonderful.

I laid back on the ottoman ready, and barely
shivering with anticipation. Steve’s cock immediately rubbed my
clit as my body jumped on its own to reach for the slender,
straight cock that my friend Karen had chosen for her lifelong
prick. I had to agree with her; while it was thin and straight, it
touched just the right spot every time without fail. Steve wasted
no time plunging into my wetness, he fucked me deeply and without
concern of force he was applying to my pussy. I loved a good hard
fuck, and I screamed as much into the air as he slammed into me
again and again.

Ryan’s cock presented itself to my lips. His
cock was huge, and it amazed me that no woman had caught it
forever, the fools. I sucked his dick, regardless of this feeling,
I needed to suck it as hard as Steve’s prick was forcing into
me.

“Gentlemen, if you will please share this
delightful pussy.” Connor moved into position over me and
reluctantly Steve conceded his spot in my cunt. He took a more
gentle approach to my pounding crotch and rubbed his cock up and
down the outside of it until I heard my own voice begging for it.
“Please fuck me!” I heard the voice not realizing it was my
own.

Connors cock was slanted slightly to the
right, and as he entered me it went directly to my g-spot.
Instantly the stakes went to level 10. I sucked Ryan with a new
passion that caused him to shoot his cum into my mouth rather too
quickly. I wasn’t complaining though, as I had a mouth full of
salty cum and a cock that was sending me to another planet inside
my pussy. I swallowed Ryan’s cum, delighting in the taste and slimy
texture that I enjoyed so much.

Steve moved over my breasts and straddled me;
kneeling over me he grabbed my breasts and held them together with
his cock between them. He moved his prick between them as though he
was fucking my pussy again. The head of his cock poking through my
tits towards my face every few seconds as he fucked my breasts with
the same intensity that he had only recently screwed my cunt.

Connor was now pounding into me and I saw
Chris move to stand over me as well. He was rubbing his cock, and
by the look of his tight balls it wouldn’t be long before he
covered me with cum again. Thoughtfully Ryan moved out of his way
and went to collapse on the sofa. I gave his huge cock one tender
kiss as he pulled it away from my mouth.