Beetlesmith's Ch. 19

Funny too, later that evening, Linda asked Mark if they could meet sometime and talk over coffee. It seems Mark's revenge fuck impressed Linda, and became a prelude for them possibly getting back together.

Who says extramarital shenanigans are bad for marriages, or even ex-marriages?

As we got down to my fuck bunnies, Denise, Jackie, Cecilia and Lisa were deep within the elixir shakes, and Karen was having a hard time preparing them without them going off prematurely, but she managed.

It must have been brutal for them to hear, but not see, the others before them scream and shriek with pussy drenching pleasure, yet finding no release for themselves. A couple of them—Cecilia and Denise—tried to rub themselves to climax against the carpet, but Karen bound their knees together as well, right after spanking the backs of their thighs as punishment.

Denise went off without a hitch; although, I could only hold her orgasm back a few minutes before she got away from me. Her orgasmic spasm was so intense, she slammed into Mark's forehead, giving her a nice shiner under her right eye.

Cecilia's pussy detonated like a child's, overcharged Super Soaker the second Karen slipped the double dong into her anus. Cecilia didn't mind, as she professed undying loyalty and thanks to Karen and me as she gyrated and wriggled along the floor, but Karen was disappointed.

With Cecilia as a cautionary example, Karen took extra care preparing Lisa when it was finally her turn. Amazing, Lisa was in such a state of sexual arousal, I think all Karen would have to do was blow on her pussy and she'd come a gusher. Yet, somehow, Karen managed to work the required four fingers around Lisa's well-lubed asshole without tripping her hair trigger.

When I inched myself into her ass, it took all my strength of will to keep her from coming. She was screaming as soon as I touched my cock to her anus, and I barely was able hold her arousal steady, as I slowly pushed into her. As with Denise, Mark and I only pumped a few times before she got away from me, coming buckets of fluid as she thrashed about against Mark and I. If I could have held her a little longer with my mind, she probably could have out climaxed Linda, but it was still good.

There was a brief catharsis for Karen and her, as Lisa laid panting and shivering on the floor. Karen put her face close to Lisa's, and removing her blindfold, stared long and lovingly into Lisa's wide eyes—who had more a look of fear than lust, as she gazed back at Karen. However, Karen assuaged Lisa's fears with a smile, then kissed her hard, pushing her tongue deep into Lisa's mouth. As an added treat, Karen slipped her hand between our neighbor's legs, making her squirm with added pleasure. "I want us to be friends, again. Can you forgive me?"Karen asked her, sweetly.

Lisa squeaked out a 'yes,' before a torrent of tears flowed from her eyes. Then, both she and Karen cried buckets as they hugged each other on the floor.

Mark shook his head as he watched them, and said to me, "What is it with chicks? Whether they're just watching a stupid Rom-Com, or coming like sluts on ice, they always end up fucking blubbering like little girls whose dog just died."

I smiled, saying, "I don't know, but ain't it grand?"