Chapter 8

Velvet made an attempt to cover her wanton nakedness and then decided not to bother. Ben had seen her naked. And it was obvious what she and Janet had been doing. The expression on Ben's face told her just about everything she needed to know.

"You mean that's what was breaking up your marriage?" asked Velvet, shocked. "It was your wife playing around on you?"

"Not only that," the man said glumly, "she was fooling around with other women. If she'd been getting a little on the side from some other man - or men - I'd've had some idea how to fight back. But she was sneaking out and screwing around with women. She'd a goddamn lezzie, and now she's got to you, too!"

"Now wait just a goddamn minute!" flared Velvet. "That's not the way it is at all. I'm not a lesbian. This was the first time I'd ever..."

"So much the worse," cut in Ben. "She's actually perverting you, ruining you for ordinary sex."

"I never found sex ordinary,"' said Janet quietly. Both Velvet and Ben turned to look at her. She was sitting with a tiny smile on her face. Velvet saw the woman was uneasy, distraught, but she wasn't letting it totally blind her to what was happening in the room.

"Then why'd you go running off to another woman's bed, for Christ's sake?" demanded Ben. "I couldn't handle that. Another man, well, I could have done something. But a woman? I couldn't compete with a goddamn other woman."

"There was nothing wrong with you, Ben. I love you dearly," said Janet, "but I can't put it into words what I get with another woman. A tenderness maybe, something I can't describe to you. Maybe you felt it, Velvet!"

"I did," the dark-haired woman said slowly. "But Ben, it's you who's being unreasonable. Do you think sex is dirty?"

"Huh? Of course not."

"Then why do you think sex between two women is so perverted? Hell, I enjoyed it. It's fun!"

"But..."

"But he wasn't included. He feels left out," said Janet. "I've thought and thought about this and that's about all I can come up with."

"So why not invite him to join in? A threesome? Or have him just watch. You go to porno movies, don't you, Ben?"

"Sure, Velvet, but what's that got to do with..."

"If you see nothing wrong watching people get it on at a movie, why are you kicking about watching live action stuff in your own bedroom? You can even participate if you get hot and horny enough." Velvet sat back and cupped her tits in her hands. She began massaging and squeezing them until the hard points of her nipples sprang out between her fingers.

Ben watched and swallowed hard. It was obvious he was getting turned on by the sight of Velvet playing with her ample tits.

"She never asked," he said lamely.

"And because you didn't have the balls to ask her, you almost broke up your marriage. What a crock of shit. I'm surprised at both of you," exclaimed Velvet. "You're supposed to be able to talk these things out. More! You're supposed to be able to work them out."

For a long time they simply stared at one another. Then Velvet saw that her self-fondling was having the effect on Ben she'd figured it would. He was getting nervous and the bulge at the man's crotch was growing. She guessed his cock was trying to turn cartwheels inside there now, lurching and tumbling around, wanting to bury itself in her lewdly exposed cunt.

She spread her legs a bit farther apart to give the man the invitation. He wasn't stupid. He had to take her up on the offer. Velvet was going to show these two that their jealousies were all due to lack of communication. And she'd be their translator!

"If you see something you like, ask for it," she said, her fingers working down her body and moving to her twat. Spreading her pink-hued cunt lips so that the man could see her damp cunt hole, she leaned back, supporting herself on her elbows.

"Please pass the pussy," Ben said, smiling. Guiltily, he glanced up at his wife. Janet smiled broadly and indicated that he should help himself to that which was so freely offered.

Ben didn't hesitate. One instant Velvet was doing everything she possibly could to get him to loosen up and the next second she felt the blunt tip of his glans prodding between her puffy cunt lips. She sobbed as he stroked forward. She felt herself going weak and rubbery and loved the sensation.

"Oh, yes, Ben darling, that's where I want your fuck stick. All the way up my cunt!"

He gasped as she squeezed down powerfully on the very tip of his prick, then moved himself forward enough to sink into her pussy another few inches. They were moving together now, their hips grinding and fitting closer and closer.

"Is this a private party or can anyone join in?" asked Janet.

"Wh-what are you going to do?" asked Ben, dazed at the immensity of what was happening.

Velvet picked up immediately on what should happen. She called out, "Go on and let him eat your pussy out, Janet. That's going to keep him quiet and let him concentrate on more important things than talking."

"A good idea," the woman said. She stood and straddled Velvet's trim body on the bed, her legs on either side of the woman's hips. Janet thrust her bush forward so that Ben was able to get the fragrant, crinkly, coppery nest shoved into his face.

"Ummm, good!" he cried out.

"Shut up and lick my cunt, damn you. Oh, yes, that's the way I love it. You always did do this right, Ben. And don't stop fucking Velvet. She's the one who deserves all we can give her."

Velvet wasn't complaining. She was in no position to complain. She had fallen flat onto her back and lifted her ass up off the bed to allow Ben to really get going with the fucking. The smooth, even strokes in and out of her twat were driving her right over the edge of orgasm. And all she had to do was look up and see the wide-spread crotch of the other woman so wantonly presented for the man's taste treat.

The way his pink, darting tongue surged back and forth across the trembly cunt lips made Velvet even more excited. She was thrilled with the feel of his thick manroot deep inside her, but the sight of him eating out Janet at the same time added new dimensions to fucking. Sight, sound, feel, everything came together for her.

"Ummm, oh, I can't take it anymore! This is too fucking much for meeee!" she shrieked. Never had she gotten off this fast on a man's cock. He hadn't been fucking her all that long, but she was coming and coming and coming.

Velvet realized part of it had to do with the fact that there were three of them taking part. This was something different for her, too. Just as fucking another woman had been exciting, so was this. Only this seemed more arousing to her because it was both familiar and wildly stimulating.

She shuddered and reached down to fondle the man's balls when she heard the door opening again. Ben hadn't locked it behind him when he'd come in. Either that or more than one person had keys to the house.

"Shit," came the low exclamation, "have I ever got into the wrong room."

Velvet cried out, "No, Tony, no! Don't leave! Join us. Please, oh sweet Jesus, please join us. We need you in here, too!"

"An orgy," the young man mused. "God, I've never been involved in one. I don't think I should."

"We want you," said Janet, gasping. "I need you," cried Velvet. But it was Ben's "Get that damned ass of yours in here," that got Tony moving in the right direction.

Velvet was lost in a wonderland of sexual desires and couldn't figure out how Tony got naked so fast. It might have taken him hours for all she knew - or seconds. Whichever it was, she saw a man standing right beside her, his half-erect cock less than a foot away from her mouth.

She gave up trying to stimulate Ben's balls in favor of reaching out and grabbing Tony's half-limp prick. She pulled the organ toward her mouth and stuffed its flaccid length in as far as it would go. Then she sucked for all she was worth.

Velvet's tongue danced over the quivering cock until she was gasping with desire simply from that. The fucking going on down lower still got her hot and pushed her desires to the breaking point, but having a man's prick in her mouth while the fucking went on thrilled her more than she would have thought possible.

Sucking harder produced the effect she wanted. His cock hardened into a steely pillar of pulsating lust. She felt the throbbing cock hot and hard against her lips. When she started raking her pearly teeth over the sides of his shaft, the man yelped and moaned loudly.

"You... you're going to make me get my rocks off too fast! Don't do it like that. Let me enjoy your sucking mouth a while longer. God, Velvet, you give the best head of any chick I ever found!"

"If you're wanting something to take your mind off your cock, why not tongue-fuck my ass," groaned out Janet. "I get off so damn fast on that you wouldn't believe."

"I wouldn't believe any of this if someone told me," said Tony. "And I'd never have believed I'd be taking part in a real orgy. But I am, so dammit, I might as well go the whole way!"

He moved forward enough so that his prick still rested between Velvet's satin, sucking lips, but could also reach the curving white half-moons of Janet's asscheeks. His tongue flashed out pink and hot and dipped down into the humid canyon between those meaty globes.