Bethany's Horny Haven: The Swinging Sexcapades of a Frustrated Housewife by Anonymous

Author:Anonymous
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Locus Elm Press
Published: 2015-11-11T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

"Such fun!" Doris gasped.

Lauren had collapsed on a couch. Colby stood over her, grinning, still wearing his yellow socks, his reddish cock twitching.

Tom was changing the record.

Doris gasped in Bethany's ear, "Oh, if I could do what you did – walk into a room naked, looking like a queen! Bethany, you were so beautiful. But I'm little."

"You're adorable," Bethany said, kissing her forehead.

"But you and Lauren, so voluptuous, such big breasts. Oh, Bethany, what should I do?"

"Start with this," Bethany said, pinching the dress zipper wider Doris' dark pony tail and zipping down to the bra hooks.

"Oh, I couldn't!" Doris cried. "Not – nude…"

But Bethany had snapped her bra hooks free, now dipped her hands into the girl's dress front, into her loose bra and cupped lowly pear shapes with dark, sharp little nipples.

Doris crushed to her; glanced wildly about to see if anybody was looking. They were not. A new blast of hard rock shattered the amplifiers. Colby yanked Lauren to her feet, and with Tom they flung about kicking and stamping and cranking arms, celebrating their liberation from all restraints, too elated for serious sex. Doris choked, "I want to – dance – like them, and about – but I'm scared…"

The disarray of her dress and bra exposed her breasts, which she pushed into Bethany's and clung to her, trying to hide herself.

Bethany grasped her skirt and pulled it up despite Doris' protest, got under it and slipped a hand into her panties, down her soft, smooth belly to a silky pubic tuft, then between her legs to almost hairless lips.

Doris groaned, "You're so – horny – sexy…" She shoved at Bethany, pressing her pussy into the hand caressing it. "But Bethany, I can't look at people – if only I had a false face, a mask."

Bethany called to Lauren, "Do you have anything like a mask, darling?"

Lauren was dancing in place, wiggling her hips in hula fashion while Colby, bowing his legs, made comical cock jabs at her pussy.

The request did not seem to surprise her. Without missing a beat of her hula-fuck tip grinding and thrusting, she called, "Chest in our bedroom has all kinds of junk."

Doris sighed, "I wonder if I could do it…"

Bethany slipped a finger into the girl's soft and juicy slit, saying, "Of course you can. I'll help!"

"I'll try, Bethany!" Clutching her bare breasts, Doris flung away to the bedroom hall, Bethany following, feeling quite horny for the girl despite the sight of the men's cocks jabbing at the laughing Lauren's hairy cunt. I've become a butterfly, Bethany thought, flapping from one to another, from cock to cunt. In the bedroom, arming her twisted bra to her titties, Doris flipped up the lid of a large cedar chest under the window, revealing a God-awful clutter, patches of bright clothing, a girl's sneaker, a tennis racket with frayed strings, a pipe wrench. Her hand darted in, snatched out a devil-red domino mask and let the chest lid fall with a crash.

"Try it on," Bethany said.

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