Crazy About the Baumgartners
my own clit even faster, watching Mrs.
B play with herself and Doc fuck Dani so hard the whole bed shook and the
headboard banged against the wall. I’d heard that sound plenty of times in the
middle of the night but now I was seeing exactly what they looked like when
they fucked that way.
    “Don’t
come yet,” Mrs. .B begged her husband, her fingers plunging in and out of her
sopping wet pussy. “I want your cock. Please, baby. Fuck me too.”
    Oh
me too, meeee tooo. My pussy begged for it and I slipped two fingers
inside, hoping to ease the ache, keeping my thumb against my clit, rubbing,
rubbing. My hips moved all on their own, watching Doc fuck Dani, wishing I was
the one pinned to the bed, taking that hard dick. My nipples were so hard in my
bra they hurt.
    “Get
over here.” Doc gripped his wife’s thigh, his eyes dark as he watched her
fucking herself with her fingers. “Get on top of her.”
    Mrs.
B rolled to her hands and knees and her husband grabbed her hair, pulling her
closer, closer, then slid his cock out of Dani’s pussy. I heard it come out of
her. It made a wet, sucking sound. Dani cried out at the loss, but Doc was
shoving his hard dick into his wife’s open mouth. She gagged and took it, eyes
watering, looking up and meeting his gaze. Dani glanced back, watching, her
face full of lust and longing. I knew just how she felt, except I wouldn’t be
on the receiving end of that cock. Only in my dreams.
    “Get
on top of her,” he said again, shifting his hips back, taking his cock away
from his wife. She went after it with her mouth, hungry, eager, but he held her
back by her hair, directing her onto Dani. He slapped Mrs. B’s ass as she
climbed on top of her friend, easing her way down, so they were both on their
bellies, Mrs. B on top of Dani. I knew where he was going with this but I
watched, incredulous, as he slid into his wife’s wet pussy first—the one
on top.
    Mrs.
B slipped her arms under Dani’s shoulders, moving her hair out of the way so
they could kiss. Dani turned her head, mouth seeking her friend’s, tongue
licking her lips. Doc grabbed his wife’s hips, slamming into her, making both
women moan at the motion. Dani’s hand was underneath, her fingers moving on her
clit as Doc fucked Mrs. B and the two women kissed.
    Then
Doc reached under and grabbed Dani’s hips, pulling them up so he could plunge
his cock into her instead. Dani cried out, breaking the kiss, as Doc fucked
her. Mrs. B’s fingers were playing with her own clit from underneath too, both
women moaning and writhing on the bed, on each other, under Doc’s onslaught.
First one. Then the other. Back and forth. Up and down. They were all so
sweaty, panting, like animals. It made me heady with longing.
    And
so was I. I could barely keep myself upright, my hips thrusting forward as I fingered
myself, imagining it. What if I was on top of Mrs. B? What if he had three
pussies to fuck? I whimpered, trying to keep myself quiet, but it was hard. So
hard.
    “Oh
I’m gonna come!” Mrs. B cried. Her husband’s cock was buried balls deep and he
stayed there, grinding, until she screamed, calling his name, shuddering all
over.
    “Fuck!
Oh! Fuck! Me too!” Dani gasped from beneath her, both women cheek to cheek.
    Doc
heard and withdrew his cock from his wife’s spasming cunt, thrusting into
Dani’s, making her scream too. She climaxed, rearing up so that Mrs. B was
forced to roll off onto her back on the bed, still gasping and breathless from
her own orgasm.
    “Jesus
Christ.” Doc huffed, withdrawing slowly from Dani’s pussy, his whole crotch
soaked. He was dripping sweat, his body, almost as tanned as his wife’s,
glistening in the lamp light as he collapsed onto his back on the bed between
his wife and Dani. His cock was still rock hard, standing straight up, and I
wanted to crawl up onto the bed and take it into my mouth.
    After
all, both of the other two women were still recovering from their orgasms and
Doc

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