A Closet View

I saw through the louvered closet door a sight that
made my knees almost buckle. He’s taking her to our
bed! I almost screamed out, but managed to choke it to
a whimper that was covered by the sagging of the bed.
But, another part of me was getting wet and I had to
see more.

Just then he reached in the night stand, taking my
semi-sweet strawberry oil out and pouring the warm
liquid all over her almost too thin body. She’s moaning
and groaning as he let his hands wander completely over
her body, from her midsection, spreading the oil down
her thighs to her toes. “Pop!” it’s a little toe
cracking as he pulls on it.

Giggling, she’s stretching her long body, hands pushing
the head-board and pushes her feet to him. “Oh, my good
god!” Rose screams.

“I wonder where they imagine I’ve gone?” I think, as
he’s working her feet almost to the point of pain.

My mind feels like a tennis ball volleying back and
forth between, ‘Why is David doing this?’, to ‘Yes!
That looks so hot, and I’m just a little perverted to
be enjoying it so.’

Then he drops her feet, cups her breasts with both
hands, slides them to the nipples and stretches them
almost too much! (The tennis match now defaults to my
pussy, which is leaking down my thigh).

My fingers have got to get down there, spread those
juices to my clitoris, and slip into… ohhhh, it feels
so warm and wet. Funny, no thoughts of David and Rose
for several seconds. I’m not even watching!

By now David’s sliding his thin, long cock between her
breasts, his head’s titled back, and he’s gritting his
teeth. I can see the sweat from his lewd motions
rolling down his back, to the crack of his buns.

Oh… he’s going to cum… no… I can tell he wants to
save it. (I know him so well). Yeah, he’s bending
forward, releasing his meat, clutching her breasts with
both hands, then sliding his red-oiled fingers to her
small opening in her stomach, through her pubic hair
(which almost matches his strawberry fingers), and into
her already wet cunt!

My fingers began moving in and out of my own opening,
in time to the ever increasing tempo of his two fingers
pumping into her. Now her back is arching, as if she
were approaching her climax… (No, no; she once told
me that it takes a long time for her to come.) David’s
stops, he thinks she’s going to come, and wants to
torture her a little.

“Don’t stop!” she cries out. “I’m going to cum, pleeze!
Harder! Faster!”

“No, I want you to stay like this for awhile. You’re SO
HOT!”

I can hear him quite clearly, even with my heavy
breathing. “I WANT MYSELF IN YOU!” David’s getting too
loud. Our neighbor Tom might hear.

Her long legs stretch toward the ceiling, spread wide
in open invitation. “Do it! YESS!” I whisper softly to
myself.

His back is to me and I actually see an opening the
size of a quarter between her legs. He’s teasing her,
giving me time to notice how wet and open she is.
David’s right… She is so hot looking!

Well, he’s not much of a tease. He’s moving toward her,
guiding his eight inches toward her ‘not so secret
hole’, slipping all the way into her. Slowly, I see his
meat exposing itself to me again… (He is a tease!),
until I see the bottom edge of his penis-cap, and back
into her. And back out, back in, out, in…

“OH NO!?” the disbelief is in his voice, and on his
face that’s tilted back so far I could see it! “K A R E
N!”

Only in that instant did I realize I had leaned forward
into the light of the room. David’s standing there.
(“God, the cum is spurting from the tip of his stiff
throbbing cock, spurting as far as two feet in front of
him) Shock etched into his glistening face.

Cum and sweat and oil now dripped from his shrinking
cock. He’s frightened and babbling “K-Karen, I’m
sorry…” but then he started smiling as he realized my
hand’s were up my skirt, that I was playing with the
heat between my legs. Immediately his manhood started
twitching and rising again!

I looked at Rose, (the cheating bitch) she was
completely stunned, her chin hanging down to her
flushed and oily breasts, as she watched me drop to my
knees. I wanted to lick the sweet musty juices from
David’s dick.

Soon he was again hard, and of course his confidence
returned with his erection, and he (almost roughly)
picks me up! Now he’s laying me on the bed, spreads
both Rose’s and my legs, and hungrily licks and sucks
both sweet pussies, bouncing from one to another.

Suddenly, Rose and I are holding hands, smiling at one
another, and softly caressing each others face, neck,
breasts, and stomachs.

The sounds in itself are almost too much of an erotic
rush. He sounds like a freaked out, sucking, boiling,
rushing, remote creek, and we’re moaning and laughing,
with tears almost coming out of our eyes, not only from
the sexual tension building, but also from the
realization that so much joy can come from not being
possessive.

*

David now knows that everything is cool and loose, so
calmly walks to the phone on the night stand, dials,
then speaks, “Tom… David here, I need some help. Can
you come over right away? … Thanks, see ya soon.”

“It is okay?” his eyes on me. Now there’s a smile on my
face. (He doesn’t know that I’ve been lusting after
Tom’s sweet buns for years.

I turn my head and look at Rose. She’s smiling! She
knows how I feel. We all start babbling about sex,
strawberry oil, birth control… Suddenly, I realize
that a few minutes have passed since the phone call.

“David, you better put your pants on to answer the
door. He only lives across the street.” No sooner than
spoken, when the doorbell chimes.

“Fuck it,” he says as he’s walking to the door.

The surprised look on Tom’s face; looking from David’s
blonde head, to his blonde pubic hair, over to Rose’s
red clad pussy, to my soft brown bush; was absolutely
precious!

“Damn, what’s going on? I mean, are you serious? This
place smells like a brothel, can I join in? Oh, you
want my help…”

I had to interrupt him. “Drop your pants.” (I can’t
believe how slutty I’m feeling. Hmmmm, not a bit of
shame, either. And I’m not drunk.) “Jeez, your slow.”
I’m not thinking now as I help him undress, throwing
his clothes as far as I can, as if he might change his
mind.

Thinking again: ‘Tom’s penis is so big around, not as
long as David’s, but hard and beautiful. Will my mouth
fit around it. Yes… Hmmm, god it’s so soft yet hard.
What a paradox.’

Wave upon wave of sensual desire sweep through me. No
more thoughts. Just erotic joy. Ohhhhh…

Again Rose’s “YESS!” fills the room.

I had been so enrapture with Tom’s body, (so different
from David), that I had forgot about them! David’s face
is now between Rose’s legs, her thighs squeeze his
head, then open wide, then clutch his head again.

‘Oh-oh,’ I thought, ‘Tom’s going to cum too soon! I
better stop sliding my mouth over his huge helmet.’ My
mouth popped as it left his cock.

I’m Stand up, (a little stiff from being on my knees so
long), pull Tom with me, and lay on my back next to
Rose. At the same time, David gets on his knees between
hers, and slams his meat into her almost violently.
Tom’s trying to push his penis (it’s almost as big
around as my wrist) past the lips of my comparatively
small pussy. He pushes my knees farther apart and it
tightly slips into my juicy heat.

‘God, I’m so horny, it doesn’t hurt at all.’ That’s the
last thought I have, as the energy leaps from my cunt
to the top of my head. “Ohh FUCK! I’m cumming. “EEEEK!
Fuck me harder!!” Now he’s pulsating into me.

“LOOK OUT!!!” Tom’s yelling… “Ahhhhh!!!”

The guys are harmonizing with lewd sounds, my shrieks
piercing on top. What a group. Rose (she’d cum earlier)
lay there laughing at our joy, thus adding her part
into the band.

*

What a scene we must be making. All four of us dazed
and spent for a short time, just a little embarrassed,
but temporarily satiated.

Shortly though, David still had not had enough of the
taste now flowing from Rose and my pussys.

“Karen, would you lie on top of Rose with your cunts
together for me? I want to lick you both at the same
time.”

We both cry did as he asked almost at the same instant.
Shy at first, we were looking at each other, smiling,
and then moving into position.

Tom moved to a large chair in the corner and began to
play with his fat cock, his mouth open in amazement,
licking his lips, obviously feeling hornier than he’d
ever felt in his life.

Meanwhile David’s eyes were closed, he was lying on his
belly, licking from the soft brown hair between my
legs, to the curly strawberry taste and color of Rose
muff.

Rose and I were squirming and moaning and when it
became too much for Tom, a white fountain spurted from
his member as he held it as tight as possible to let as
little of it escape as possible onto the chair and
floor.

Later I wanted some time alone with Tom and I could see
David was happy with his mouth slurping at all the
liquid flowing out of Rose’s gaping hole I again was
amazed to see that open pink hole, as David backed off
for air! I’d never seen another couple having sex
before and here I was one fourth of a foursome.

Isn’t life strange?

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