Kristina and I had been living together for almost two years now. She was fairly tall, had close cropped hair, an athletic body, boobs to die for and buns that just called out to be squeezed. But what with my odd timings and huge amount of work our sex life could have been better. And Kris was one person who took to sex like a duck to water.
Now there was a lady next door, Mary who was a bit cranky. She was a housewife. Her husband was away most of the time and the rumour was that he had one or more lovers elsewhere. But I felt that it was more likely that he was drunk and lying in a ditch or in the police cell for public nuisance. I never gave her much thought firstly because I didn’t have time. Secondly because to a young man like me she didn’t deserve a second look. She was average in everything, average height, average build, small ass, mosuy hair, average looks. The only thing that wasn’t average was her boobs which was below average, almost non existent. With somebody like Kristina beside you always your whole being was centred on her. In fact most of the time at home I had a hard-on going.
One day she came into our house while I was at home. She was upset about something and she blamed Kris for it. When she started on her spiel Kris said
“Neil, why don’t you give her your stuff for her problems?”
“Oh?”
“Yup. She is really in need of it. In fact if I am right she doesn’t have anything on” I had noticed that fact right from the outset. Obviously she was so upset with Kris that she had come with nothing but her nightie on.
She could not make out what we were saying. Obviously she thought we were trying to sidetrack her from what she wanted to say.
“I don’t want anything from you but some privacy. You cannot keep on late into the night and make all these damned sounds.”
“Yup” said Kris “she needs a sleep therapy”
“I don’t want any bloody therapy” she was almost at shouting point.
Kris moved nearer to her.
“Don’t take out your domestic frustrations on us.” She said
“I am not frustrated” she was literally livid
“You should kick out that husband of yours if he cannot satisfy you”
“Keep my husband out of this conversation”
“Is he good in bed?”
“Damn you, that is none of your business”
“It is, if you come here shouting like this. You should be having a good time at night instead of checking out on what we are doing.”
“What?”
“You are moaning because you are jealous. What you want is not us putting out the lights earlier but my husband and his prick inside your cunt.” This was too much for her. She got red in her face and she raised her hands so as to strike Kris.
She caught hold of it and immediately wrestled her down on to the couch in the living room. By this time I had already started removed my pajamas. As usual when I was with Kris I was not wearing any underwear.
When the girl was underneath her Kris said
“Put it in her” I didn’t need a second invitation. Muscling Kris’s buttocks out of the way and opening up her nightie I pushed right in. Her hole was tight and when my huge dong entered it she screamed. Kris stopped the sound by the simple procedure of sitting on her face with her uncovered pussy crushed to her mouth. As she moved her arms to push at my chest I held it down on to the bed on both sides of her. Then lowered my mouth to her small boobs. I licked at the tip of one nipple and then alternatively the other. I circled her aureolas with my tongue and then blew at it. Soon I noticed a change in her as her buttocks started moving on its own accord keeping time with my thrusts. Also from Kris’s expression and the gasps coming from her I could make out that her tongue had started playing inside Kris’s cunt and her clitoris. The first time was fast and furious. I banged by pecker into her with enough force to make the cot shiver. Even Kris was moving up and down on her face probably in rhythm with her tongue’s stroking of her clit. As with any disagreement both Kris and I were fully aroused and turned on and soon we were in the throes of a full fledged orgasm, Kris as usual screaming my name at the top of her lungs. Mary also came a second after I unloaded my cum into her pussy, herself screaming out in a husky sound. Both of us moved away from her and removed our clothes as she lay there breathing heavily, her eyes closed, although completely exhausted. When I raised her up to remove her clothes her eyes snapped open. She kept looking at me while I let my eyes roam over her petite body. She was nice enough to look at and soon enough I felt a twitch in my pecker. As I moved over her to put my cock inside her mouth, her eyes widened. Obviously her husband’s dong was much smaller and she had not seen such a big one before. She obviously was not too much experienced in sucking a cock but made up for it with her enthusiasm. Kris soon wanted a piece of the action and pushed me down on the bed and inserted it into her pussy. As she rode me she also licked at Mary’s cunt and clitoris. This time it was Mary who screamed first, before Kris followed suit. I also felt like following suit but kept myself to a few grunts and a final gasp of pleasure as I now emptied my seed into Kris’s pussy.
We lay on both sides of Mary, Kris’s hand playing with her clit, while I sucked her boobs in leisurely fashion. Her eyes were closed.
“So,” Kris whispered into her ear, “happy now?”
She opened lust filled hazy eyes to look at both of us.
“Mm, hmm” she replied, then making an obvious effort she continued, “Now I can understand why there is such a ruckus coming from here in the night.”