The Other Wives

I still can’t believe that Don’s wife, Janet, the “Ice Queen,” was actually a smoldering hot lover. Since I was now actively involved with four of my six neighbors, trying not to get caught was getting harder. The men would come over alone, or two, or all three, which was my favorite. I didn’t want Janet to learn about me and the men, so we were all careful about that. Janet, however, wanted to include the other girls. So did I, so we came up with a scheme to bring them around to the ways of women lovers.
Harry’s wife, Nancy, was a little thing. She was 5 foot 2, blonde, blue eyed, and weighed about 105 pounds. She had tits that were bigger than one would expect on a girl that size, with nipples that stuck out a lot. Her nipples stuck out in two stages. They looked like a nipple on a nipple. Even a bra didn’t cover them. Harry said sometimes, when they were going out nice, she would put band aids on her nipples to hide them. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on those.
Pam was more of a statuesque beauty. She had long auburn hair, and bright green eyes. She reminded me of my friend, Sally. She was an attractive woman. Her breasts were about the size of mine, but her legs went on forever ending in a tight, sweet ass. She was stunning. I noticed Don and Rick always looking at her body. Hell, I was looking at her all the time. After Rick’s comment that he thought Pam was a lesbian, I started noticing her looking at my legs and tits. Of course I started to surreptitiously tease her. This was going to be fun.
Janet and I decided to have a lingerie party. Money was tight for Janet, so I went out and bought all kinds of outfits for the four of us. I had so much fun shopping. I figured I would give the gals the outfits to wear for their husbands when the party was over.
The guys had been over to my place the night before, really letting me have it. Afterwards, when we were still naked, laying on the bed talking, their hands roaming all over me, my hands caressing them, Harry said, “Don’t get your hopes up for Nancy doing anything. She isn’t really into sex that much. Last month, after we had sex, I told her, ‘You know the part I liked best? When you moved.’” We were rolling around on the bed laughing hysterically, including Harry. Rick said, “Yeah, well, I’ll be surprised if Pam doesn’t really get into it. She never takes her eyes off of Janet’s, or Nancy’s tits, or your ass, Lila.” “Neither do you!” I said, everyone laughing again.
The next night came quickly. I made everyone drinks, and we started with regular pajamas. The girls would go to a bathroom or bedroom to change. We were all sitting on the bed talking. We would make comments, and then the girls would change again. I had the outfits getting more and more risqué. We were drinking pretty heavily. After a bit we were down to see thru Baby Doll outfits. Pam wouldn’t take off her bra and panties like the rest of us had. I told her she was with friends, but she just shook her head and smiled. “I’m okay,” she said, “These are very comfortable.”
Then Nancy said, “Have any of you ever, you know… with a girl?” I looked at Janet, and then Nancy, and said, “Ummm, no, have you? She looked around like she didn’t want anyone else to hear her. Who the hell did she think was around but the three of us? She then said, “ When I was in high school, we were all wondering what sex was all about, and one thing led to another…” I said, “And?” she came back, “Well, we touched each other, you know, down there and stuff.”
I looked at Janet, her breasts were rising and falling faster and deeper than normal. Pam had a look like she was going to run. I said, “Look, it’s just us girls, Nancy, would you show us with Janet? Nancy looked at Janet and said, “Do you want to?” In answer, Janet took her panties off and laid back on the bed. I went over to Pam, put my hand on her thigh gently, never looking at her and said, “This should be interesting.” I could see her nod in my peripheral vision.
Nancy started, real slowly. She went up and kissed and sucked Janet’s breasts for the longest time and then worked her way down to Janet’s pussy. Nancy seemed to be enjoying herself. Janet turned dreamily to look at Pam and said, “Would you rub my breasts please?” I gave her a nudge, she seemed to wake from a trance, and I said, “You take one, I’ll take the other.” She then scooted over to Janet’s side and gently started to massage her breast. I did the same to the other one.
Janet was moaning now. I bent down and started to suck Janet’s tit. I was surprised when Pam tentatively did the same. Nancy was an expert at carpet munching. She took her time, and Janet was slowly going to the moon.
I went over next to Pam. I said, “Come here, I unsnapped her bra. She didn’t argue when I took off the nighty and bra from her. I laid her back and gently touched her beautiful breasts. She put her hand on mine and squeezed. I bent over and took her other nipple in my mouth. She put her hand on the back of my head and moaned softly. Janet wasn’t going to last much longer. Her breathing was coming in gulps, and we could hear her jerking on the bed. Nancy was also breathing heavily. Then Janet cried out, Pam jerked her head over to see just in time to catch Janet’s ass come off the bed and her body twist left and right in climax.
Nancy came up for air looking like a crazy woman, her normally well kept hair was everywhere. Janet then pushed her down and dove for her pussy. Meanwhile, Pam was also breathing heavily so I put my hand on her tummy and headed south. When I got under the top of her panties and cupped her pussy, a hand, much stronger than I expected, gripped my hand and pulled it up a little.
I came off her breast, looked her in the eye, smiled, and started down again, she said, “Oh God,” and let go of my hand. I moved my fingers between very soft hair, working between her lips until I was rubbing her clit, every so often just touching her hole. She suddenly grabbed my hand again, pulled it up and said, “NO!” I just looked at her stunned. “I am sick of people treating me like I'm young!” she cried. She got up on her knees and said, “I want to do you first.”
Janet and Nancy had stopped when she yelled at me. Now, Janet got back to work on Nancy’s clit. So I stripped out of my nighty, Pam took off hers and her panties, and I just looked at her body. She had a Barbie Doll figure that was stunning. I couldn’t wait to have her writhing under my tongue.
She then shocked me when she said, “Lila, I bet you have a vibrator.” “Umm, yes, but…” I sputtered. “Where?” she asked. I pointed to the bedside table. She got it out, and got next to me. The little Doll Face now had a twisted look on her face as she came up, gave me a deep kiss, then started to suck my right tit. All I could think of was “I wonder if she knows how to work that thing?” Jesus, did she know how to work it! She went down between my legs, looked me in the eyes, and slowly fed me the vibrator, it merrily buzzing the whole time.
Suddenly I heard Nancy launch into climax. Janet was holding on for all she was worth as Nancy spasmed under her tongue. It was one of the most violent orgasms I had ever seen. Pam had stopped moving the vibrator as Nancy came, and we all just watched the “girl that didn’t move” for Harry, turn Janet into a bucking bronc rider. I must say, it was the longest cum I had ever seen.
Quiet, beautiful, luscious breasts Nancy really liked being eaten by a woman. I decided to ask Janet later what she did to her. “I could always learn more ways to please people,” I thought.
Back to Pam. She now turned her attention back to me, and started moving the vibrator in and out of my twat with a vengeance. She had a look on her face that scared me a little. I had seen that look. The parish priest had that look when he slammed that crucifix in and out of my pussy and ass. It was a twisted, somewhat sadistic look, that didn’t really go with the overall angelic look she normally had on her face. I then noticed my pussy didn’t care what the fuck she looked like. She was definitely doing what it wanted. I felt hands on me that didn’t belong to Pam.
After Nancy peeled herself off the ceiling, she and Janet came over and started touching me all over. Nancy put her finger on my clit, and began moving it in time with Pam’s violent movements. Janet laid down and started to suck my breasts. It felt so good. I tried not to cum right away. I wanted this feeling to last forever. I looked at my neighbors. Where once I was not accepted, now I was the object of their desires.
I pressed Janet’s head to my breasts. I looked down at my little psychopath. Pam was working the vibrator in and out feverishly, a glazed, demonic, look on her face. Nancy was looking at my cunt with what only could be called sexual hunger. Then I exploded. It wasn’t a gathering wave of pleasure that broke on the shore of climax. It caught me by surprise, causing me to lift my back high off the bed, only my head and heels touching it. Pam didn’t slow down the vibrator. Janet kept her mouth on my breasts, but stopped sucking. Nancy just held her finger on my clit, applying gentle pressure, but not moving.
I came down like a ton of bricks. Nancy later said that she had to touch Pam’s hand to stop her moving the vibrator in and out, Pam was acting like she had just come out of a trance. After a few minutes of caressing, and kissing Janet, I finally had my breathing almost normal. I looked at Pam and said, “One more.” A look of fear came across her face. “No, I’m good, thanks, it’s getting late and…” The three of us grabbed her and put her on her back. She resisted, and I said, “One of us is going to lick you until you cum. Who do you want, Pam?” She closed her eyes. The quiet was deafening. She looked at me and said, “I want you, Lila, I’ve wanted you to do that to me since you moved in.” I smiled. I kissed her softly, running my tongue slightly past her lips, and then got down between her legs. Nancy and Janet took their places on both sides of Pam, and started to gently suck those pert, pretty, breasts. Pam was incredibly wet. My tongue flicked across her clit and she jerked. She tasted so good. We worked on that girl for the longest time, keeping her at a fever pitch until I was rewarded with a wonderful oyster from that pretty pussy. She didn’t bounce around when she came like the rest of us did. It was more a small shudder that grew into tremors all over her petite body. Nancy, Janet, and I sat up, looking at Pam breathing deeply. She opened her eyes, and smiled. I paraphrased the line from Casablanca, I said, “Girls, I think this is the start of a beautiful relationship.”