Part 4
Terry looked up at Tony for what felt like forever, kneeling there on the cold tiles of their kitchen floor in a puddle of Jane's piss.
Was Tony about to hit him or just turf him out?
Surely if he was going to, he would have done it by now?
The answer came as Jane broke the silence by laughing, letting a few more drops of piss leak onto Terry's face in the process.
"You don't mind if my husband watches, do you Terry? He loves to watch me with other guys, it's our thing if you know what I mean." Jane said gathering the drops towards Terry's mouth.
"No I don't mind at all, as long as you're both okay with it..." Terry replied, licking Jane's piss from his lips, not believing his luck, his face glistening wet with Jane's urine.
"Let's see how turned on you are" Tony said, reaching over and sliding his middle finger inside his wife's cunt.
Jane gasped as her husband's thick finger invaded her, standing there, legs apart, over their neighbour.
Terry watched as the droplets that had been soaking Jane's thick pubic bush above the thick lips of her married cunt made the short curls dark pubes glisten under the palm of her husband's hand.
Jane's fuck hole squelched as Tony used two fingers and then three fingers inside his wife's slippery hole.
Jane glanced down at Terry's piss covered face between her thighs, pulling her husband's face across to hers, kissing him deeply, their tongues visible as Tony pillaged her cunt with his thick bullying fingers.
Jane moaned as her husband released her pussy only to take charge by forcing his wife's cunt directly into Terry's face, his hand in the back of his head as he forced cunt to mouth contact between his wife and their perverted neighbour.
Terry moaned at the sudden dynamic change but ate Jane's married pussy like a starving man who had just been given his first meal.
With her hands clamping the back of his head, Jane began to buck, hard against Terry's mouth groaning at the pleasure of the release and the power of her domination of him.
"I want to see him eat your arse babe..." Tony said as his first tightened on his cock.
Turning around, Jane backed onto Terry's face, pulling him into her arse crack and forcing him to rim her arse hole.
Terry couldn't resist any longer and had started to pull on his own cock, smearing the copious precum with Jane's piss creating a musty cocktail of lubricant that made the sensation feel divine.
"Eat that arse, you dirty fucker, eat that arse.. stick your tongue right in there..." She commanded as Tony and Terry both pulled on their cocks, Tony watching his wife force their neighbour to rim her between her ample arse cheeks, his face clamped hard in her arse crack.
She lifted her foot up on the chair to allow Terry further in while her hands fell between her thick thighs.
Locking eye contact with her husband, Jane began to strum her clitoris, with her other hand making sure her neighbour couldn't come up for air.
"What do you think of your wife now, babe? Slutty enough for you?"
Tony's rhythm on his cock stepped up as he leaned in to cup her face in his hand, kissing her passionately.
"Am I being a good girl, riding another man's face... Or am I being too slutty?"
Tony pulled at his wife's top, yanking down a cup of her bra and squeezing the nipple on the massive breast that spilled out of the lacy cup.
"That's it babe... You know how I like it... Ooh, squeeze that nipple you dirty fucker. Squeeze it while I force this other dirty fucker to tongue my whore slut of an arse hole!"
Tony lurched and a huge stream of cum shot through the air and landed on the inside of his wife's milky thigh, which she gathered and rubbed into her cunt, cumming loudly as her husband shot two more loads between her legs.
It was too much for Terry who shot a thick load straight onto Jane's ankle and toes, mixing in with the spunk oozing from her husband's cock and the piss he was already kneeling in.
Jane followed soon after and squirted a gushing stream of piss over Terry's neck and chest, flooding the tiles with more piss to add to the cum.
Spent, the three of them sat in the afternoon sun in the garden with cold drinks as they agreed on how and when Terry was allowed more pairs of Jane's used knickers.
"Only if they're by themselves on the line and only with a pink peg, okay Terry"
Terry nodded.
"So if they're hanging by themselves with a pink peg, they're used and I can take them as long as I wash then and put them back... Agreed"
"Excellent!" Jane laughed nudging her husband who was still smiling from watching his wife in her element.
"Okay, well thanks for understanding. Much appreciated and I better be off. Tomorrow is Sunday and sermons don't write themselves. I was going to do something about Easter for my congregation but I think I have changed my mind. I think I will put something together about why we should always remember to Love Thy Neighbour..."
Jane laughed.
"That would be very appropriate, Father... Thank you so much!" |
