C h a p t e r 10 Bill could see Susan's ass clenching in the mirror, framed by the garter belt, her shivering curved ass cheeks started Bill's prick pounding even harder, the pulsations matching her rocking rhythms. He ran his fingers over the cleft of her ass, enjoying the feel of her full buttocks under his palms, touching the bud opening of her ass. Like she had been goosed with an electric cattle prod, Susan jumped, her rhythmic rocking halted, as his finger rubbed gently at the puckered opening. He rubbed his finger in a circular motion as he felt her body loose it's rigidity, then her rocking motion picked up again, at a slightly faster pace, perspiration droplets spraying from her quivering tits. Bill felt the oily liquid swishing from Susan's cunt, dipping a finger, transferred her cunt juice to her asshole, rubbing it into the puckering bud. His finger dipped again and again into the oily juice of her cunt, until her asshole was dripping wet with slime from her pussy, then with one last dip into her cunt, he wet his finger to the second knuckle, pressing it against her asshole. His finger wormed inside to the second joint and Susan went mad. Her body rocked with frenzy as she tried to grind her cunt tighter onto his prick, her cunt hair matting against his belly, while her ass poked back as she arched her back. His wriggling finger up her ass while his cock filled her cunt started her shivering. He pressed harder, his palm flat to her bottom, his finger thrust the last inch into her ass and he rotated his hand, his finger deep in her puckered asshole. His palm rubbed the smooth round globular cheek of her ass, his forefinger deep into her asshole, his middle finger dipping into the channel of her ass, feeling his own prick slithering up her cunt. Her resulting orgasm was so intense that he could not only feel her cunt writhe around his cock, milking it, but her asshole also convulsed tightly around his deep sunk finger. "Ohhhh.... Ohhh... Ohh," her voiced raised higher and higher as she gushed juices from her cunt, her orgasm shaking her tiny trim body. .. Betty giggled, "Well, Bill may have been showing Susan his computer in the den, but that's the sound of fucking, and I think Bill's done showing her his computer, and now he's showing her his prick, don't you know." Lisa laughed at Betty, "If he's showing her his prick, then she's showing him her pussy. Too bad nobody here want's to see mine, because for two cents, I'd show it." Harry's hand drew two bright shining pennies from his pocket and tossed them on the carpet in front of the sensuous blonde housewife. "Here's two cents." "I'll wait for Polly and Bull first, then I'll show you." .. At the peak of Susan's convulsions, Bill's cock began spurting cum, squelching in her pussy, shooting jet after jet of thick creamy juice into her belly, triggering another orgasm from her tense body. "OH OOOhhhh...," her voice almost screamed her satisfaction. Her body shuddered again, then collapsed over Bill. Her lips soft against his as she nestled to him as he caressed her silky back and ass. .. Bull's fingers triggered the last three buttons opening Polly's blouse to the waist, pulling the ends of the material from her skirt, pulling the blouse off over the top of her head, her arms raising to help him rid her of the clothing. Polly's boobs, rose from her chest in twin peaks, encased in a beige colored brassiere, truly awesome in size. Bull lifted her upper torso slightly, fumbling in the back for the catch, his attempts to open the hidden catch were obstructed by Polly's giggles and wriggles. "I don't know what you're trying to do Bull, but my bra is fastened in front," she giggled at his thick fingers trying to find a catch in back. "Why didn't you tell me before?" Bull said, disgustedly, finding the catch at the front of her bra, releasing the material covering her mounds. The catch open, Polly's huge tits sprung free from her bra, standing proudly from her rib cage, nipples the size of Bull's thumbs peaking the soft mounds. "Hooray," George cried, "them's what I call tits!" Bull's fingers slowly moved to caress the softly moving mounds, this thumbs moving over the crinkled skin of her nipples, drawing the skin tighter and making each erect nipple swell and grow harder with each touch, while Polly's head moved in his lap slowly, pressing her ebony hair against his over heated groin. After a few seconds, Polly spun over on her tummy, her weight resting on her elbows as her hands darted to his belt buckle. "My turn now," Polly giggled impishly, "Now I get to see what's been poking me in the back of my head." Her fingers flew to his buckle, drawing the leather through the metal, opening the metal catch at the top of his slacks, fumbling with the zipper, drawing it down full length. Her hand dove into the opening, wriggling inside his shorts, grasping and pulling at his cock, pulling it free to stand in his lap. "My gawd," Betty's awed voice exclaimed in her very British accent, "no wonder they call you Bull. You're hung like a big Spanish steer. Are you sure you don't have a little black blood in you, brother?" Lisa giggled at Betty's open mouthed stare. Her own hand busy caressing Harry's male member through the material of Harry's slacks. "George," Betty looked at her date, "if you had a cock like that, I'd marry you! They don't have anything like that in London!" Betty," George replied, "if you'd show me your English ass, my cock would get even bigger than that." "Oh goody," Lisa giggled, "show and tell time folks. You tell what part you want to see, and the person has to show." "In that case, if I have my choice, I'd like to see Betty's English ass. It sure looks good, all curved up and over, with her lying there on the floor," Harry's voice almost shouted. .. The two lovers in the bedroom, lay entwined, legs sprawled over the bed, breathing slowing after their sexual session. "I never had anyone do that to me before," Her muffled voice whispered into his ear, "I got off like a skyrocket. I didn't know if I liked it or not when you started rubbing me there, but when you had your finger inside my ass and wiggled it, I started coming like a buzz saw." "At least I'm not mad at anyone anymore. I'm just glad I got my belly full of your hot cream... aand I'm so relaxed now, not uptight at all. hank you, Bill. I'm going to thank Lisa too, and tell Bull I'm not mad at him anymore." .. "Hell, I'm not shy, I'm just drunk and horny," Betty giggled, "anybody want's to see my English ass can see my English ass anytime they ask!" Her sleek body rose to a sitting position on the carpet, her hands to the hem of her dress, skinning it up and off her body to toss it to the side. The black beauty wasn't wearing a bra, and only her wispy panties covered her highly arched ass. "But I don't take my own panties off at a party, I always let somebody else do it for me. Harry, will you do me the honors, since you're the gentleman that want's to see my ass?" Harry's large hands grasped Betty's filmy under pants, pulling them over the richly curved mounds of the cheeks of her ass, and down her slim legs, to toss them by her discarded dress. Betty lay face down again, the strong muscles in the ass writhing under the skin in the light from the fireplace. "After that, I don't see why any of us are wearing clothes, let's get this party going!" George grinned at the others, his fingers busy stripping his clothes from his body, to lay naked next to Betty, face down on the carpet. Lisa followed, her blouse and skirt tossed on the discarded clothing pile, while Harry and Bull followed her lead. The three couples sprawled out on the soft carpet, naked, drinking brandy and moving their hands lovingly over each other's bodies. Soft sounds of contentment and an occasional gasp as one of the group touched a particularly sexual part of another's body. .. Bill patted Susan's fanny tenderly as she swung her leg over his body to dismount. Her matted pussy, pink lipped and open, swished and juicy cum dripped on his belly. She cupped a hand under her pussy and went to the bathroom to freshen herself. When she returned, Bill was just finishing with his shoes, and he sat watching her dress. I'm going to leak all night from the load you put in my belly, Bill." He grinned, his hands cupping her ass as he pulled her to him for a kiss. "My pleasure, Susan, shall we join the others?" .. Bill and Susan, hand in hand returned to the living room to find the other three couples sprawled naked in front of the fire, drinking brandy. "It's about time you two came out of the bedroom!" Lisa giggled, you were about to miss all the fun. Your brandy is right there on the tray. Get your clothes off again, and join with us." Susan's dress went flying, Bill a little slower, trying to undress with a glass of brandy in his hand. .. Harry chuckled, "Looks like everyone but Polly, Betty and me has been in the sack tonight. Come on girls, it's catch up time." The three joined arms and headed down the hall, leaving the bedroom door open. Bill remembered that he had forgotten to turn off the recorder and grinned.... After the remaining five had discussed Harry and the two girls a short while, George stood. "I guess I'll go see it the stud needs any help with the lady from England. I'll show her a little of Yankee Doodle's dandy!" Seconds later the others followed, leaving Bill and Lisa alone in the living room. They quickly got caught up on the evening away from each other, both admitting they were too fucked out to join an orgy, but would enjoy watching it on tape sometime later. When female moaning started up in the bedroom, curiosity drove them to go and watch. Harry lay on his back, Polly astride riding his cock while Betty's black slim English body knelt over his face and busy tongue. Polly was doing the groaning and moaning as she screwed her cunt on his cock. Bull stood on the bed, his huge cock in Betty's mouth, slowly fucking his prick in and out of her pink lips, her hand busy jacking him off as she sucked. George, prick in his hand was slowly masturbating, his glans against the Polly's full breast. Susan lay with her head on Harry's belly, her eyes inches from Harry's cock fucking Polly, her fingers dipping into her own pussy, slowly finger fucking herself. Bull pulled his cock from Betty's mouth, spraying sperm over her upraised face, the silver liquid running down to her tits, as he rubbed the residue into her black breasts. The sight of Bull's cock shooting started George pumping his prick faster and Polly's had grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth, greedily sucking as he shot his cum. Harry continued pumping his cock into Polly's cunt, faster and faster, until he too squirted his juice to fill her willing cunt. Susan scrambled closer to Polly's cunt, and as Harry pulled his cock out, Susan fastened her lips to his still oozing meat, sucking him dry while finger fucking her own cunt until she came again. Bill and sensual wife sat on the bed, caressing and stroking the fucking couples, until Bill's prick stood from his naked loins, throbbing and pounding with lust. He pulled his cock with his hand until it stood leaking at the tip, moving over the bed to kneel behind Betty, still getting her cunt sucked by Harry's eager mouth. Bill's hard cock nestled up to Betty's richly curved English ass, pressing against the clefted opening between her full buttocks, until she raised her ass higher, her pussy leaving Harry's questing mouth as she crouched on hands and knees. Bill's hard prong slid into her over heated, pouting wet cunt like butter, filling the jagged pink lipped opening to the hilt, his balls touching her slim curved thighs as he began to fuck the sexually aroused lady dog fashion. Lisa, sexually excited by the sight of her husband fucking Betty, moved up onto the bed, her slim sensual body writhing into the huddle of warm bodies, her hands running over the plenitude of hot flesh, touching wet and sticky, the sexual organs of the orgy participants. The lovely blonde, lying on her back, watched her husband's thick cock sliding into the thick pink lipped opening between Betty's thighs as her ass bucked back onto him. After a few minutes of hunching, Betty's moans became louder as she commenced her orgasm, her groans shuddering her swinging pert titties, her belly knotted with passion. Bill drove his cock deep into the black girl's cunt, spraying his hot sperm into her wildly swinging hot pussy, while he clutched her writhing ass with both hands. Moments went by, then with a groan of satisfaction, he withdrew his sticky prick from her leaking pussy, and stood by the bed in exhaustion. Bill stepped on the switch, shutting off the recorder and went back to the living room, waiting for the others. .. Later, gathered together over coffee, the group laid plans for the next party, not quite understanding Bill and Lisa's insistence that they have it here again. After some small arguments, all agreed to have another dinner at Bill and Lisa's. With much patting, kissing and loving touching, the party broke at two a.m. with the guests laughing as they left for their cars. ...