Chapter 3: Shannon I

Monica was at the movies. All their guests had gone home, except for Brad, who was still sprawled out on their couch after his unexplained stumbling spell. It was annoying that the party had ended before they had planned, but Shannon sensed that there was opportunity behind this mystery. She walked over to their unexpected only remaining guest; lifting up one of his arms and letting it go caused it to drop down limply, as if he were weak as a baby. His eyes never opened; she had never seen anything like this before.

Christopher walked up behind her and put his hand on her arm. “What do you make of him?” she asked her husband.

“I don’t fucking care right now. The only thing on my mind is releasing the pent-up pressure of having eight nubile women in my back yard in swimsuits today,” her husband whispered in her ear as he pressed his hard cock against her ass.

“Here?” Shannon asked. “What if our guest revives from whatever it was that happened to him?”

“Then he gets a show,” her husband growled in her ear. “Get down on your hands and knees, bitch! I’m taking you like a dog in heat.”

Shannon purred in anticipation of her husband’s attention, and she pulled the straps of her suit off her shoulders before she followed his instructions. Immediately, her husband’s hands were feeling and squeezing her massive melons. She worked her suit off of her thick lower body and commented, “Poor hubby, all frustrated from having the gorgeous Danielle almost in his lap, and she doesn’t even notice his raging boner until her husband stares at it.” When Christopher let go of her big, almost spherical tits, she got on the floor on her hands and knees, just like he wanted her.

“Shut up! I haven’t been this frustrated since we were forced to move into that hotel. This was the perfect plan; how did it not pay off?” Christopher wondered. She could hear her husband fumbling with the knot in his swim trunks.

“Poor man. Your brain is so fried, you can’t even get out of your shorts. Let me help you.” Still on her knees, she spun to face Christopher. She grabbed and manipulated his hard cock before she tried to get the trunks off. Her husband grunted with pleasure as she worked on his hard shaft. “Now we talked about this, and we knew it might take some time. Besides, Danielle told me that Donna doesn’t have many friends. If I know our Monica, she’ll have her ready to play shortly, if not this very night. I know you can’t think right now, but you’ll be feeling better soon once you can sink your cock into my hot, wet pussy.” When she undid the knot in Christopher’s trunks and dropped them down to his ankles, his foot-long cock sprang up into her face. She gave it a few good, wet licks, kissed the tip, then released it. It was too big to comfortably suck on, so it only went all the way into her mouth on special occasions. She spun around so that he could do what he said he wanted to do and take her dogie style.

Shannon felt her husband’s huge cock probing between her thighs, so she reached between her legs to guide his thick tool to her pussy. Even though they had been fucking in every position they could think of since they first met when she was seventeen, she always felt a huge thrill when Christopher’s mighty cock entered her body. Doggy style was one of their favorite positions. It really let her huge tits sway wildly as Christopher pumped that big dick of his into her body. He was so big, they had never met a woman who could accommodate the entirety of his foot-long dick. However, with the cushion her round ass provided, it was almost like he was giving her every inch of his cock from this position. He wasn’t really fucking her in earnest yet. Even though he had told her to shut up when she asked about Danielle, that didn’t necessarily mean she was the one he was most fixated on. Granted, she was the obvious choice. Danielle’s daughters were all knockouts with pretty faces and big boobs, even the youngest one, Clara. And none of them looked as good as their red-headed neighbor, Austin. Austin’s daughter, Jessie, just didn’t have enough up top to get Christopher this worked up. She knew her husband was a big tit man through and through, and even she liked to be able to mash her mounds against another woman’s tits if she were going to get some lesbian action going. Still, of all the females at the pool today, she was probably the only one with a waist as tiny as Danielle’s, and that alone meant Christopher would bang her eagerly if the opportunity arose. Everything she thought about kept leading her back to Danielle in some way.

In all the years of picking out women to introduce to her husband’s cock, or the ones he reeled in on his own, she had never seen a woman with a body as amazing as Danielle’s. On top of her crazy hourglass figure, the woman looked twenty years younger than she was! Yes, as she enjoyed the feeling of getting her pussy gently probed, as gently as her husband could manage with his massive dick, she decided that Danielle was the one he was most frustrated about right now. After all, he had pulled the woman down onto his knee easily enough, but then she didn’t even notice that massive bulge in Christopher’s swim trunks until her own husband, David, started staring at it. She had teased her husband about this, but what did it mean? Was the man some sort of bi or pan sexual? Could that be an avenue to make progress with Danielle? Shannon felt one of her husband’s hands on her soft belly and wondered what her new skinny neighbors would think of it.

Danielle had three children and still had one of the tiniest waists she had ever seen on a woman. Shannon couldn’t imagine her adding just an inch to her waistline, even if that would add three or four inches to her bust. She imagined Austin would have the same attitude. Personally, she didn’t mind having a bit of a belly with her massive knockers. They were often referred to as melons or Shannon’s cannonballs, and she loved that. Hell, both her neighbors would probably be horrified if they woke up to discover they had a figure similar to Monica. They could keep their flat bellies, but they would still have to accept adding inches to their waist to add inches to their bust. She didn’t think either of them would go for it. Shannon wasn’t trying to be bitchy as she considered her new neighbors; they could have their slim and stacked bodies, and she and Monica could have their thick and even more stacked bodies. Almost as if he could sense what she was thinking, Christopher reached down to put his other hand on one of her huge tits and started gently squeezing on her mound. She could tell her husband was working his way through which woman he was most frustrated with, and he was then going to take those frustrations out on her pussy!

“Let me guess, Danielle’s the one who’s under your skin the most? Maybe on her knees with you holding her by the pigtails as she blows you? Making her choke on your fat cock knob? Absolutely helpless as you fill her mouth like nothing has beforee.” When Christopher just grunted angrily, Shannon tried again. “Maybe one of her daughters, Kim, with that long, lustrous chestnut brown hair that flows nearly to her waist?”

Christopher had doubled over her body as he was feeling her boobs and her belly, but he straightened up as he started to take her with more urgency from behind. “Fuck, no, it’s that red-headed siren, Austin!”

“What happened?” Shannon asked excitedly. “Did something go on in here when you brought Brad in to the couch?”

“Yes, no!” Christopher growled angrily as his fucking kept picking up speed. “One of her tits came clear out of that super sexy yellow bikini she was wearing as we dragged her husband in here.”

“Tell me more; what did it look like?”

“Mmmm, big and perky! Milky white skin, except for a layer of freckles on the upper slopes of those round curves. She’s got such a small frame, I’d have a hard time guessing her cup size—34D or maybe even 32DD? I don’t know. Her areolas aren’t big—less than an inch across. And they’re so pale, especially for a mother! But her nipple was pretty sizable, a round marble sitting in the middle of that pale pink circle.”