Chapter 7

Satyr had not been pleased to see his mistress, Karen. She had come to take him back to the rope, he felt certain, punish him for running away, and he did not intend for that to happen. He had leaped down from the huge bed and chosen a corner of the room from where he could watch her as well as the pretty Barbara who had just brought him a new form of pleasure. His throbbing loins and flanks still quivered from the wild force of his animal ejaculation up into her warm, wet mouth which had pulled and drew at his maleness like a warm, hairless vagina itself. He would have done it again had his mistress not come to take him away... but she had and that angrily irritated him.

The big German shepherd keenly surveyed them laying on the bed in their white nakedness just as he had left them, unmoving and soundless except for the pretty Barbara's heavy breathing. Then, he thought he detected a little sob come from his golden haired mistress, and as he watched he saw her lovely curved body shudder... !

Barbara, too, heard it and raised to her elbow, looking down toward the other's partially hand-hidden face which was still directly opposite her own thighs and loins. A tremor of unburned sensuality rippled through her belly at the lewd proximity of their faces to each other's still nakedly trembling pussies. She gaped at her stunningly beautiful young neighbor's whitely flared hips, her rounded, thrusting breasts with their tiny, hardened pink nipples, the slenderness of her dipping waist, but mostly the nearly concealed pouting lips of her pink slitted cunt in its enwreathing triangle of blondish, silken-like curls! God, and those flawless legs... those breathtaking thighs... ! And she'd shoved her eager finger right up Barbara's asshole when she'd cum! Something bordering on flustration was tormenting her gorgeous young neighbor for she was sniveling all right, and maybe that wasn't so bad either... if Barbara played her cards with skill... !

"Wh-What do you want me to say, Honey?" the still trembling brunette spoke softly, raising herself more to reach down and run her hand caressingly through the other's blonde tresses. "That I'm sorry? Because, I'm not, Darling... and that would make me a bald-faced liar."

"Oh... oh, Barb..." was all that Karen could manage at the moment, the mixture of sensations racing through her very much aroused belly and loins completely befuddling her. She realized that the ravishing, dark eyed girl who lay in enticing nakedness on the huge bed with her could never understand, for not even she, herself, could untangle the maze of emotions confounding her. The sight of them... Barbara sucking her Satyr's hardened, big cock, swallowing his hotly gushing sperm right down into her belly, while he lovingly laid there licking her pussy, had triggered something next to frantic lust inside her passionately aroused mind!

She had blindly thrown herself into their love making, jealously wanting to be part of it, the sudden urge to make both of them happy uncontrollable as she'd hugged the handsome animal tightly against her and obscenely thrust her finger up into the smooth soft depths of her girl friend, Barbara's hotly spasming little anal hole! God, she'd never done anything like that before in her life... ! But now, it was plain to see that Satyr wanted nothing more to do with her... the way he'd squirmed out of her embrace and ran from her... !

"I-I think it's fair to say that at first, Satyr seduced me, Baby," Barbara's throaty voice went on, her soft hand still gently stroking Karen's head. "But I'll have to admit that I soon took the initiative. I couldn't resist, Karen... can you understand that?"

God yes! She could well understand it, Karen reasoned, lowering her hands from her face to look up into her friend's sparkling eyes in an attempt to convey her feelings. She swallowed tightly and nodded. "I-I know, Barbara... believe me, I do... !"

"It's happened to you, hasn't it, Love?" Barbara whisperingly probed, her brain beginning to race with excitement. "Yesterday... in the bathroom... ?"

Again, Karen swallowed, feeling the blood flowing hotly into her cheeks. Denial hung on the tip of her tongue, but instead, she said: "Yes... what he was doing to you, but..."

"You mean, licking my pussy?" Barbara interrupted, lewdly interjecting the graphic description with purpose and watching the younger, naked girl shyly admit to it in a second nod of her lovely head. The raven-haired wife glanced over at the watching, sprawled animal and smiled. "He's a real seductive lover all right..." then, flashing her eyes back to Karen, she added: "Have you sucked him yet?"

The obscene meaning and sound of the question was enough alone to erotically shock Karen's sensitized nakedness, without the added caress of her stunning new friend's soft hand suddenly stroking over her sensuous breast! For a long moment, the fever-filled younger wife had no voice, resorting once more to head gestures, Barbara's stroking hand brushing over the hardened, tingling nipple of her breast maddeningly exciting her.

"Damn, Honey, he's delectable!" Barbara exclaimed with a little shiver. "As good and better than most men, I've had... But maybe... tell me, Baby... have you ever sucked a man's penis... your husband, Steve's perhaps?"

"N-No... never!" Karen hissed, but God knows she'd thought about it enough, the idea never failing to excite her desirous mind! Oh... why was it their love making had never reached that beautiful, heated intensity... ?

"Well... you've just about missed the boat entirely, haven't you, Hon?" Barbara sympathetically intoned in her soft, throaty voice. "In that case, I can pretty well imagine the rest," she went on, caressing the luscious warmth the resilient mound of Karen's full breast sent tingling through her cupping hand to her never unpassionate brain. "Too often, a good fucking for him but ending in no cum for Karen... and probably never getting your pussy kissed or tongued... right? Am I unveiling the awful truth, Karen baby? Am I... ?"

"Oh damn... yes, yes you are! The awful truth of... of a marriage that was terribly close to floundering, I think... if it hadn't been for Satyr!" Karen breathfully revealed, the sensations racing through her exposed curved body from Barbara's lovingly stroking hand rapidly strengthening the warm confidence she'd had in her new friend from the first. She was such a beautiful girl, and she understood... everything!

"Would you believe that Don and I went through the very same, identical chaos, Doll?" Barbara lied with divulging whispers, satisfied that the end justified the means. Gently, with plucking thumb and forefinger, she nipped, rolled, and grazed the erogenous, tiny hardened nipple of her breathtaking neighbor's rising and falling breast as she went on. "But we found the answer before the shoals grew so dangerous that they were bound to wreck the ship... and both you and Steve can too, Darling... You see this big round bed we're on? Well, I designed it... and believe it or not, as many as eight couples can romp comfortably on it at one time!"

Karen felt her brow wrinkling with the obscure meaning in the onyx- eyed girl's statement. Eight couples? Romp comfortably... ? Wh-What was she getting at, anyway? "I-I don't understand, Barbara... ?"

Enough for the first dose, the voluptuous brunette cautiously decided as she tenderly stroked and kneaded the enticing mound of naked white flesh. But her now inquisitive blonde neighbor with the enchanting curvaceous body wanted more for an answer, her sky blue eyes eagerly searching Barbara's.

"What do you mean... eight couples... romp comfortably?" Karen pressed, the other's words somehow adding to the sensual emotions razing her.

"Well... there's a group of us," Barbara slowly replied, watching Karen's face carefully as she again gentled the truth, "and when things get too dull in bed at home alone, we get together for a private party. No exaggeration, Baby, it does tremendous things for your love life..."

"You mean, all of the couples do it... make love in front of each other?" Karen gasped in roused disbelief.

"Why not, Love? We're all married and it's legitimate!" Barbara exclaimed with a smile, very willing to let it rest there at this point. The lovely young doll wasn't quite ready to hear the word 'swap' yet! But there was no denying the added stimulation she was enjoying at the idea, either! "Can't you imagine what it might do for your Steve, or you, to lie there and watch another young married couple fuck and suck, or whatever they like to do to make one another happy? Can't you, Angel... ?"

"God!" Karen choked, because she could imagine it, and her mental pictures were intensively firing her belly and loins! She had only to remember the sight of Barbara and Satyr when she'd entered the room to realize the erotic delights such a sensuously stimulating circus could be! But Steve, he'd swear she was depraved if she ever suggested such a thing... !

"And don't worry what Steve's reactions would be to such a party, Love." Barbara said, as if she were reading her mind. "Husbands might put on a big front in the beginning, but they're notorious for liking to see their wives get fucked by other guys. Remember your ancient history... Greece, Rome... ? It's simply that they have to acclimate to the idea of their own wives being the women in the orgy instead of a flock of whores. Believe me, Karen, I know," the raven haired girl assured while her hand lovingly massaged the other's swollen full breast with intoxicating caresses. "Anyway, if you think you'd like to try a session, Don will talk to Steve, and your loving husband will never know we've discussed it... or planned it."

"Oh, Barb... I don't know... I-I'm so damned keyed up right now, I might say anything!" Karen truthfully exclaimed.

"You're hot, sexy, your pussy needs loving... that's your immediate problem, girl," Barbara whispered, wildly excited with the way it was all shaping up. "And there's many kinds of love that're intoxicatingly satisfying," she added, brushing her hand down over Karen's softly quivering belly toward the delight of her pink, golden fringed little cunt mouth. She wasn't surprised when the younger girl moaned softly and voluntarily opened her legs to her, nor when Barbara lowered her head back down to see and feel the hot wetness which had seeped from between the tremoring Karen's pussy lips to saturate her soft, slightly spread inner thighs.

"I-I know... !" Karen breathlessly gasped at the delicious feel of Barbara's fingers suddenly contacting, then playing in the intimate, fluid flesh of her hungrily simmering cunt! God, she was... actually stroking and finger fucking her! Oooohhhhh... it felt heavenly, so certain and knowing as a finger tip shadowingly brushed over the tip of her tiny, excitedly pulsating clitoris!

"How do you know, Baby?" the naked, voluptuous Barbara immediately prodded, wanting to drain every innermost secret from her goddess bodied friend while she had her in this state of mind. Her avid eyes feasted on the lust-provoked spectacle between the blonde young housewife's eagerly spread thighs as she waited for the answer, and when it came it was as potent as summer lightening charging her own insatiable loins!

"Because... because Satyr... the darling f-fucked me last night!" she hesitantly admitted.

Barbara sat upright, her dark eyes widening in uncontrollable fascination. "He... he fucked you?"

"Yes... yes, oh yes! He fucked me like I've never been fucked before, even by my own husband, Barbara! Like I've never ever been fucked before!"

"Dammmmnnnn!" the raven haired girl gasped, flashing her fire- filled eyes onto the big German shepherd who still lay watching from his chosen corner. She hadn't visualized the possibilities of that! The tongue, yes, but that massive cock sliding up into her pussy with all its hungry animal swirling had never dawned on her! "That... That Aunt Janie of yours... she must really know what it's all about, Baby!"

"I-I think she probably does!"

"She must have taught him!"

"Or bought him this way!"

"Damn, if you can buy them, I want one!" Barbara exclaimed.

"I want him... Satyr, my sweet and handsome lover!" Karen heard her own admittance. "B-but... he doesn't want me. He's angry because I tied him up... because I wanted to keep him for myself, away from the rest of these lecherous neighborhood bitches!"

"Dogs?" Barbara queried in surprise.

"Wives! Wives, Barbara! He's been screwing them all!" Karen whimperingly answered. "And now, he's angry at me... !"

Wildly, Barbara ate the huge animal up with her rapacious eyes, searing sensations of new lust charging pelf melt through her! To have that huge animal cock fucking into her... from behind, yes, from behind like she, too, was just another kneeling animal! She looked down at the erotically incited girl laying in her naked, opposite position before her, and said: "We're going to lure him back, Baby! Step by step... and the first step is to let him fuck me like he did you, while I lick your pussy until you flip! Does that sound like something... or would you rather take your dog and go home... ?"

"Oh... ooooohhhh, Barbbbb... do it... do it for meeee, pleeasssseeeeee... ?"

Don tipped the hostess after she'd seated them, the unnecessary gratuity irking Steve. He intended to mention it, but the immediate appearance of the waitress killed the intention. She was young, shapely, and attractive faced. Don immediately registered with her, wise cracking, smiles exchanging between them. Steve smiled too, but no one seemed to notice. Martinis were set before them in what seemed minutes by the smiling girl, and Steve felt certain he heard the soft sexy sound of patting flesh against naked flesh when she put Don's drink in front of him. He was leaning back with his arm out and encircling her just right! Christ! The arrogant bastard! He had a way with them, didn't he... ?

"I wasn't crappin' you, Steve," his broad shouldered, athletic neighbor said, leaning forward with forearms onto the table. It was too dark in there for Steve to really see his face. The place was set up for noon seductions, it seemed to the young insurance salesman. What the hell, he hardly belonged in this environment... "I could use a man like you in the office, Steve. I need someone with a lot of gusto to take over under me. Been looking for some time, but you know how that is. Good men don't happen along everyday."

"Well, you make it sound inviting enough, fella... except I know from nothing about real estate," Steve answered, sipping from his cocktail.

"Admitted. But like I say, no problem, man!" Don responded, sampling his drink. "A little schooling of the intricacies and a license is all you need. The latter I can get for you with no problem. I know the boy up there, eh? Don't worry about an exam or cramming a lot of bullshit to pass it. That malarkey doesn't matter anyway. You want to come over with me, and I sure can use you, we'll do it in one day... your present income guaranteed. Can I say more?"

Steve studied his smiling face. Goddamn, it was a tremendous offer, he had to admit that... but after all the time he'd spent on insurance? He had his renewals, which he'd lose, and besides that, the frigging office was seeming to depend more on him everyday to bring in the bacon with all the new guys they were hiring. The secretary's Shelly's tits, wouldn't be there to look at anymore, either.