Sexy Sadistic Bitches

SEXY SADISTIC BITCHES by Andrew1968

This is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story. This is the tale of a delicious game between three female cats and one male mouse – please be aware of that. Please look elsewhere, if you don’t like these sorts of stories.

This story is dedicated to AJDav, bearfan, thompeters, dgthe and sitris, who all sent me a friendly and supportive message recently.

The characters in this story are:

Tim: a cuckolded husband

Anita: Tim’s former wife, his first wife

Gina: Tim’s current wife, his second wife

Jenny: Tim’s sexy younger sister

Read this and understand this well — I don’t care what sort of score I get. I will, as always, delete any rude posts on a regular basis and I will routinely discard any nasty email.

I hope those, who enjoy cuckolding/hot-wife themed stories, enjoy this story.

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PROLOGUE

Tim Watson of Cloverdale was a man under siege. He was a 43 year old, who lived within modest means, in his humble home. He had once been married to a beautiful and cruel female named Anita, when he was younger. He had divorced his manipulative and domineering first wife 15 years after walking down the aisle with her. He had then met a younger woman named Gina and had married her. He had no children of his own, but he was the proud owner of a mortgage and a large screen television set.

Tim Watson of Cloverdale was a pushover. He was a wimp. He was a mild mannered, anonymous, middle management type, who dressed in plain suits, drove a sensible and conservative car, and plugged along in his life.

Meeting and marrying his second wife Gina resembled a sort of religious miracle, as far as Tim and everyone else was concerned. Gina was just 27 years old and she was beautiful. She was bubbly and fun. She was always on the move and so energetic. Tim had to marvel at his luck — how did he manage to secure someone so beautiful, so young and so bright?

Tim had met Gina through his work. She was a clever accounts clerk, under his management, with wide green eyes, long blonde hair, red lips and a gorgeous tanned body. She was naïve. She was trusting. She was friendly. She took a liking to Tim. He worked up the nerve and asked her out – she said yes and the rest was history.

Everything seemed so good for the mild mannered pushover named Tim. Everything seemed to be working out for him, but then his beautiful and heartless ex-wife Anita discovered Tim’s carefully concealed truth — Anita’s ex-husband was married again and the girl he was married to was young and desirable.

A challenge was issued over the telephone. Anita had called her ex-husband. Tim remembered that phone call so well. Anita remembered it clearly as well. It went something like this…

***

Anita was naked. She was pacing around her dark apartment, in the middle of the night, with her mobile phone glued to her ear. The phone at the other end rang and rang and rang. Anita regarded her dark reflection in the long wide mirrors, which lined the wall on her right. She stepped forward and looked at her face in the night. She appreciated herself.

Anita was a beautiful 41 year old woman – she was tall with light blonde hair, cool blue eyes, a full mouth and lightly tanned skin. Her body was delicious. She possessed sexy curves, long limbs, fine fingers and toes. Anita turned this way and that. She admired her perfect reflection.

“C’mon Tim honey, pick up, pick up, pick up,” Anita whispered, turning and walking, stopping by her desk, grabbing her glass of scotch and sipping as she waited.

The phone call was answered a second later.

“Hello,” Tim asked groggily, “what do you want, Anita? I’m trying to sleep here.”

“Finally Tim,” Anita softly said, putting her glass of scotch down on the desk, “I have been trying to call you for hours. I don’t know how many messages I’ve left for you. You never pick up and you never call back.”

“Do you know what time it is? Fucking hell, it’s after midnight. What do you want, Anita?”

Tim’s beautiful ex-wife picked up her glass of scotch and walked towards the large glass window at the far end of the apartment.

“That’s not a very nice way of greeting your ex,” Anita said. “We haven’t spoken in a while.”

“Why are you calling me so late, Anita?”

“Just to say hello, Tim,” Anita replied, reaching the large window.

“Just to say hello? You never just call to say hello. What do you want? Is my sister there with you tonight,” Tim asked.

“Yes, Jenny’s here tonight, along with a special someone else. We always like having a third, or even a fourth sometimes. Your sister is in my bed, fast asleep. She’s all warm and snug. She’s had a tiring evening. She’s all tuckered out.”

Tim gasped. Anita softly laughed. She drank her scotch.

There was a moment of silence. Tim was breathing hard. Anita listened to him as she sipped her drink, stood naked at the apartment window and gazed out over the dark glittering city. Anita could see the long lines of moving car lights on the avenues. She could see the crowds of tiny dark figures, illuminated starkly by the streetlights, emerging from clubs, amidst the cold white skyscrapers, far below. She turned her head and watched the black river, the bridges, and the ships at berth.

“Why are you calling me, Anita,” Tim finally asked, breaking the silence.

“I’m not wearing any clothes right now, Tim,” Anita softly said. “They’re all over the kitchen floor, along with your sister’s clothes and our special lady friends as well.”

“Anita,” Tim hissed.

“Does that turn you on, Tim?”

“Stop trying to stir me up, you malignant bitch.”

Anita gently laughed.

“You used to love it when I stirred you up. You thrived on it.”

“That was a long time ago,” Tim said, “before I realized you were just being cruel and hurtful.”

Anita broke into louder laughter.

“But you loved it when I was cruel to you, darling,” Anita whispered, “I remember and I’m sure you do as well.”

“I didn’t love it, and I don’t like it anymore, Anita,” Tim hissed. “We’re not married anymore. I don’t have to put up with your sick mind and your cruel heartless games anymore.”

Tim’s beautiful, naked ex turned away from the window. She sipped her scotch. She stared at her pale cool reflection from across the apartment.

“You used to love my cruel heartless games, darling. You used to crave them.”

“You completely humiliated me, Anita,” Tim hissed. “You destroyed my self-esteem. You…”

Anita softly laughed. She felt horny. The air in her apartment tingled against her skin.

“You loved it, Tim,” Anita said. “You were completely addicted to it. Oh, by the way, do you want me to tell you who our special lady friend is tonight? You won’t believe who it is, Tim. You know her so well. They’re so close to you. Jenny was so fired up and with good reason. God it’s so wild. We’ve been knocking ourselves out tonight.”

Tim gasped. There was more silence. Anita walked back inside, towards the kitchen. She looked down at the dark clothing strewn across the kitchen floor.

“The sex was so good. I’m still trembling. I wish you could have been here to watch us, Tim. We were at it for hours.”

“Stop playing your mind games on me, Anita. What do you want?”

Anita laughed.

“So, you don’t want to know the identity of our sweet plaything?”

“No I don’t, just stop with the mind fucking, please.”

Anita broke into more laughter. She finished her scotch. She set the glass down on the kitchen counter. She lifted the decanter of glowing whiskey and poured a fresh glass.

“Jenny and I noticed you’re married again, darling.”

There was more silence. Tim was breathing hard. Anita sipped her scotch. She returned to the cold glass window. She looked out over her dark shining cityscape.

“She’s such a pretty girl, Tim,” Anita whispered. “Gina’s her name, isn’t it?”

There was more silence.

“Tim?”

There was more silence. Anita ran her eyes slowly over the park to her left.

“She’s one of your subordinates at work, isn’t she? That was a nifty trick. Did you pull rank?”

Tim finally spoke. He was quiet. His heart was pounding in his chest.

“Just leave her alone, leave Gina and I alone. We’re together and we’re getting on with our lives and you should get on with yours. Leave me alone. Leave us alone or else Anita.”

“Is that a threat,” Anita softly asked, turning away from the window, “don’t you threaten me, Tim.”

“Just leave us alone. Please leave Gina and I alone.”

“You know I can’t do that.”

“Well, I want that,” Tim said, growing anxious and yet feeling his cock begin to stir and thicken.

“I will not leave you alone,” Anita whispered, beginning to pace back and forth across the apartment. “I will not leave her alone either.”

“You have my sister to play with,” Tim said. “You have Jenny. She’s sick, just like you are. You were meant for each other.”

“Well sure Tim. I love Jenny. I adore Jenny, but I want more. Your sister wants more as well.”

“I’ll take out a restraining order. I’ll call the cops. I’ll take legal action. I’ll sue you. I’ll…”

Anita laughed.

“I’m so horny, Tim,” Anita said. “Playing with you always turns me on so much. I don’t know why. It just does. I’m going to go into the bedroom and fuck your hot sister, once I finish up with you.”

Tim gasped.

“I will, I will, I will call the cops, Anita,” Tim whispered, growing more excited, despite himself.

“No, you won’t, Tim,” Anita whispered, after finishing her scotch.

Tim was silent. Anita was breathing hard. She set the empty glass down on her desk. There was a sound to her right. The bedroom door opened. Jenny stood there. She was framed in silver city-light. Anita slowly ran her eyes over Jenny. Anita grinned. Jenny was beautiful. She had short boyish jet hair, pale skin, dark eyes and a sexy body. An older woman appeared from behind Jenny. The older woman slowly ran her hands around Jenny’s body, leant in and kissed Jenny’s ear.

“Are you talking to my brother,” Jenny whispered, before breaking into a soft sigh.

Anita smiled and nodded.

“Tell him I said hello,” Jenny said. “Tell him I miss him. Tell him he shouldn’t be such an asshole all the time.”

Anita laughed.

Jenny grinned and then turned and took the older woman in her arms. Anita smiled as Jenny and the older woman kissed each other softly and deeply on the mouth. Anita could hear Jenny and the older woman sigh together.

“Your sister says hello, Tim,” Anita whispered, “she’d tell you not to be such an asshole, but she’s too busy making out with our lady guest to come to the phone right now.”

“You turned my sister against me,” Tim softly whined. “You made her your whore.”

“No way buddy,” Anita returned. “I seduced her with your blessing. You’re the one who liked to watch us make love together. You craved it — remember…”

“Just leave us alone, Anita,” Tim whispered desperately. “I’m happy and Gina’s happy.”

Anita dragged her eyes off her ex-husband’s beautiful sister.

“No, I won’t Tim,” Anita whispered, “I’m not going to do that. You know me better than that.”

“Don’t Anita.”

“I will Tim.”

“Please Anita, don’t.”

“I’m going to take her from you, Tim,” Anita whispered, while standing naked, in the middle of her apartment. “She’s going to be mine and Jenny’s as well. We’ll let you watch Tim, liked you used to, I promise darling. You can watch me steal her away from you and sleep with her. Trust me; you’re going to love it.”

Tim’s heart thumped in his chest. His cock was so hard in his underwear. He was out in the kitchen in the dark. His beautiful young wife, the love of his life, was upstairs, sound asleep in their bed. He couldn’t help himself — he stroked his cock through his underwear.

“I swear I’m going to take her from you, Tim. I promise I will. I’m going to bed her and marry her myself.”

Tim rubbed the head of his cock with his fingertips.

“Oh my God, you fucking bitch,” Tim hissed.

“You love it, don’t you,” Anita whispered. “Are you playing with yourself, like you used to?”

“Yes,” Tim whispered.

Anita started to laugh. Tim reached into his underwear and began stroking his cock, while he listened to his ex-wife’s cruel laughter.

“Anita, why are so horrible and mean to me,” Tim whispered, his eyes slowly closing. “Why do you hurt me so much?”

“Because, deep down, you love it, my darling,” Anita whispered into the phone. “Because I know you, better than you know yourself, Tim.”

“No, that’s not true, Anita,” Tim whispered. “You humiliate me. You belittle me. You put me down and rub my nose in it.”

“I do my darling because it turns you on and it turns me on as well.”

“No, it doesn’t, Anita.”

“It does my love. It makes us both horny. I know you. You know me. You’re still in love with me. You’re dying for me to do this to you.”

“No, no, I’m not in love with you, Anita. I love Gina only. It took me years to get my confidence and self-esteem back, Anita. My sister may be still under your wicked spell, but I’m not.”

“I’m going to have your beautiful new wife, Tim. I promise you that.”

“No, I just want a normal life, Anita.”

“You’re not normal, Tim, neither am I darling.”

“But…”

“Don’t fight it, Tim — it’s inevitable. You don’t deserve Gina and I do. I’m going to take her from you and I’m going to marry her. Now goodnight my darling, sleep well. I’m going in now to fuck your sister again. We’ll talk real soon, I promise.”

Anita abruptly hung up. She dropped her mobile phone on the kitchen counter. It rang out with a cold clash as it struck the gleaming counter surface. The two people at the bedroom door broke their long hot kiss.

“I hope you two are ready to fuck,” Anita whispered at her ex-husband’s sister and their special lady friend, “because I really need to satisfy my hunger, with you two.”

Jenny grinned. Their playmate grinned as well.

“I sure am,” Jenny softly said, reaching out for Anita.

Jenny took Anita’s hand in hers. The three of them entered the bedroom together and slammed the door shut behind them. Soon enough the sounds of muffled words, laughter and groans wafted around the dark apartment, while Anita’s empty scotch glass glittered coldly on her desk.

“Anita, Anita, Anita,” Tim hissed into the phone, after his ex-wife hung up on him.

Tim carefully placed his mobile phone down on the kitchen counter a moment later. He stared at his dark phone. His body was on fire and his mind was in turmoil. Tim inhaled deeply. He exhaled. He was jerking off with hard quick slippery strokes.

“Oh my God, Anita,” Tim whispered. “You’re such a bitch. You’re so cruel. Why can’t you just leave me alone? Why can’t you…”

Images of Tim’s beautiful ex-wife flooded his mind. Tim remembered Anita’s sexy naked body and her gleaming golden hair. He recalled her shining eyes and her broad smile. Tim remembered her mannerisms and her habits. Tim remembered so much. He could recall so much.

Tim had been a one man audience in a theatre of pleasure and pain. Tim was an obsessive voyeur. Tim could clearly picture the years and years of delicious torment. There were so many long torturous nights, when he sat there on his stool, without any clothes on, in the dark master bedroom and watched his beautiful wife make love to hundreds and hundreds of gorgeous women. It went on for years. It was never ending. It was overwhelming. It was intoxicating and all consuming.

It was the most exquisite sight. Tim remembered sitting there – like a fool – endlessly jerking off, while gazing in wonder and envious distress at the delicious live pornography unfolding in his and his wife’s bed. He used to watch, wide eyed, and with a gaping jaw, as divinely made female bodies seductively entwined, limbs gently rubbed, and hands slowly roved and slid over skin in the dark.

Tim could still hear the soft smack of lips on lips. He could hear the whispers and the feminine laughter. He remembered the thrashing and the urgent movements. He could hear the groans and the screams of female orgasm. He could remember the smell of women coming again and again. He loved the aroma; the perfume of orgasmic females made him drunk. He recalled the intoxicating sight of delicious females shuddering and shaking with intense pleasure as he masturbated on his stool.

Tim could also remember the endless taunts, putdowns and humiliation from his wife, his sister and their cruel domineering girlfriends. It was enough to break a man. It was enough to make a man bellow, at the top of his lungs, with orgasm.

“I was never allowed to fuck anyone, Anita,” Tim whined. “You bitch! You wouldn’t let me fuck anyone – ever!”

Tim began to shudder. His orgasm made him tremble and flinch. It made him rock back and forth on the spot. He stifled a loud groan. He fired in his underwear, while he stroked and squeezed himself. Tim briefly looked up at the ceiling. His beautiful young wife was sleeping above his head in their bed. Tim could hear Gina’s gentle breathing, in his mind, as she slept. He could imagine her sighs. What was he going to do — Tim’s ex-wife was going to take his girl from him. Tim’s cock shot and shot and shot.

“Goddamn you, Anita!”

***

It was just a couple of months later. There was a sharp and insistent knock at the front door. Tim sighed and struggled to his feet. He crossed the lounge room, reached out and opened the front door. A delivery man was standing there on the front porch with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

“Sign here, mister,” the delivery man said, stepping forward and holding out an electronic device.

Tim scratched his head. He reached out. Suddenly there was a sound of movement behind Tim – a moment later Tim’s second wife, Gina was squeezing past her husband.

“Are those for me,” Gina asked, excited, her beautiful eyes growing wide, as she broke into a toothy smile.

“Of course they are, from you know who,” Tim whispered.

“I think so. There’s a card in there, I think,” the delivery man said, breaking into a grin, completely distracted by the beautiful young woman, who had pushed past the boring guy, in front of him.

Tim sighed. He scratched his head. Gina was bouncing up and down on the spot.

“Oh my God, they’re so beautiful,” Gina enthused, before dropping her head and inhaling the perfume of the bouquet.

The delivery man smiled. He ignored Tim.

Gina finally withdrew. She saw the card. She pulled it from the bouquet. Tim meanwhile signed for the flowers, while the delivery man slowly ran his eyes over Gina.

“Oh my God, they’re from Anita,” Gina exclaimed, smiling at the card and then up at her husband, taking the flowers from the delivery man.

“Oh my goodness, who would have thought,” Tim muttered, “surprise, surprise…”

“Tim, don’t be so jealous,” Gina said to her husband, grinning and gently elbowing him in the ribs. “We were talking earlier and she knows I’ve had a horrible day. She’s not trying to get into my pants, or do anything else, like you seem to think.”

Tim sighed and scratched his head. Gina grinned at her husband. Her eyes were sparkling. A second later Gina turned and ran back inside the house.

“Anita,” the delivery man asked Tim.

“Never mind, long story,” Tim said, shaking his head. “Anyway, thank you.”

“Oh yes, of course, I’m so sorry – thank you,” Gina exclaimed from the kitchen, before laying the flowers down on the dinner table and returning to the front door. “Thank you so much!”

“My pleasure, little lady,” the delivery man said, letting his eyes drop to Gina’s chest.

Gina laughed, turned on the spot and disappeared inside again. The delivery man was still watching her. His eyes rested on Gina’s behind as she ran back inside the house.

“Real nice lady you have there, mister.”

“Uh huh,” Tim said, before closing the front door in the delivery man’s face.

Tim turned around and walked back inside the house. Gina was in the kitchen with her bouquet. Tim could hear his beautiful young wife unwrapping cellophane and then he could hear her snipping the ends off the flower stalks.

“Aren’t they so beautiful,” Gina enthused, as Tim entered the kitchen. “Can you get that really good crystal vase, babe?”

“Sure,” Tim said, walking across to the cupboards, opening the door and carefully taking down the glittering vase.

“Thanks,” Gina said, picking up the vase, half filling it with tap water and then pressing the flowers in.

“Anita’s so thoughtful,” Gina whispered, shaking her head, breaking into a soft grin as she carried the vase of flowers across the room and set the flowers down on the middle of the dinner table. “She knew I was having a crap sort of day today and she did this for me. Anita is so wonderful!”

“Oh yeah, she’s just amazing,” Tim muttered.

“She is, isn’t she,” Gina whispered with a soft smile and a flushed face, “She has become such a good friend. She’s always there for me. I really could kiss that woman sometimes.”

Tim gasped. He felt a wave of alarm sweep through him. He felt his cock stir.

“Oh, please don’t look like that, Tim,” Gina said, walking towards him, grinning. “I’m only joking when I say I want to kiss your ex. I’m just exaggerating. You shouldn’t get so…”

Tim noticed his wife’s eyes drop as she talked. Her eyes locked onto Tim’s bulging crotch. She grinned and looked back up at him.

“Oh my goodness, what the…”

“Gina,” Tim softly exclaimed, breaking in, growing bright red in the face.

There was a silent moment. Gina gasped. She looked up at him with beautiful wide eyes.

“Anita’s right about you, babe,” Gina exclaimed, staring up at her husband with shock. “You love that idea, don’t you?”

“Don’t stir me up beautiful,” Tim said with a grin and a hard cock.

Gina softly laughed and entered her husband’s open arms. He held her against him. She was warm and snug. She pressed up against his dick.

“Why can’t I stir you up, babe,” Gina asked playfully, rubbing her body against his cock and exhaling in his ear, “it’s so much fun, Tim, and you like it so much.”

“God, you’re becoming more and more like my ex-wife every day,” Tim whispered in Gina’s ear. “You need to be careful of her. She’ll ruin our marriage. She’ll wreck our lives. You need to…”

“She’s told me all about you, mister,” Gina said softly with a grin, interrupting him, prodding him in the chest with the tip of her index finger, “Anita told me how you tick.”

Tim gasped. He went red in the face again. He exhaled in Gina’s ear. She started laughing at him. He laughed as well.

“Don’t Gina.”

“Don’t Gina, oh don’t Gina,” she whined back at him, gently teasing and mocking her husband.

“You shouldn’t rile me up.”

“Why not,” Gina asked. “It’s what you like, isn’t it?”

“You shouldn’t listen to Anita. I don’t think it’s a good idea that you two are friends. Anita is my ex-wife. We did get divorced for a good reason. She shouldn’t be sending you flowers.”

There was silent moment.

“Please be happy for me, baby,” Gina said, holding Tim tight. “I was having a bad day and Anita did send me some flowers and that cheered me up.”

There was another silent moment.

“Yes, I’m sorry, Gina,” Tim said, breaking into a smile, “I’m glad your day is better now and you got some beautiful flowers.”

Gina hugged Tim extra tight. They smooched and they softly laughed. They both turned and looked at the exploding color coming from the vase on the dinner table. Gina sighed and purred.

Tim slowly inhaled the scent of his young wife’s fine blonde hair. He held her beautiful body in his arms. He kissed her scalp. His dick was so hard. His dick always got hard when he spent any amount of time with his female. He closed his eyes. He slowly ran his hands over her. He gently pushed his cock against her.

“You know I was thinking, maybe we should go upstairs and…,” Tim said.

“Oh my God, I have to thank her,” Gina suddenly announced, cutting her husband off.

Gina burst into action. Tim quickly released his wife. He softly sighed. He ran his fingers through his hair. His hard cock complained. He watched Gina race off like the bundle of energy she was.

“Sorry babe to cut you off,” Gina quickly said from the stairs, “I’ll be back soon.”

“Sure Gina,” Tim softly said, while he listened to her feet gently pound on the stairs.

Tim watched Gina go. He sighed and shook his head. He then walked towards the dinner table. He looked down at the vase of flowers, once she was gone. For a moment, Tim wanted to pick up the vase, take it to the rubbish bin, open the lid, and drop the vase and the flowers in the bin. Tim scoffed and then he grew moody. He would never do something like that to his wife. Gina really did love those flowers. Tim sighed and scratched his head again.

Meanwhile upstairs, Gina was lying on her back, on the bed. She was looking at her mobile phone. She selected Anita’s number and tried ringing her. Gina waited. The phone call went straight through to voicemail. Gina abruptly sat up. Gina’s heart was suddenly pounding as she listened to Anita softly invite her to leave a message.

“Thank you, thank you so much,” Gina stated, getting to her feet and pacing backwards and forwards across the bedroom, as Anita’s phone started recording her message, “they are so beautiful! I’ve had such a crap day and you made me feel so much better!”

Gina began to fan her beautiful flushed face with her free hand as she spoke. She was growing emotional.

“You’re just so generous and you’re always thinking of me! I don’t deserve any of the beautiful gifts you send me. I…”

“Oh yes, you do deserve them Gina, and more,” Anita suddenly said, after picking up Gina’s phone call and interrupting her phone message.

“Anita? Oh my God,” Gina exclaimed, breaking into a grin, her eyes welling up.

“It looks like you enjoyed my flowers, beautiful,” Anita said with soft laughter.

“I did Anita,” Gina enthused, “I could just kiss you!”

Anita broke into more laughter.

“Oh my God, I mean, well I, oh boy,” Gina blurted, before breaking into laughter as well.

“Wow, I might just hold you to that, beautiful,” Anita said softly, after the laughter came to an end. “That sounds like fun.”

Gina felt a rush of pleasure tingle through her. She burst into laughter again and ran her fingers through her long blonde hair. Her face was red.

“Well, I mean,” Gina blurted out a second later, “Ummm, I mean I just…”

“Awww you mean you don’t want to kiss me now,” Anita asked, interrupting Gina, sounding disappointed.

“Well, I mean I…”

Anita began laughing again. Her laughter cut Gina off. Tim’s young wife felt another thrill run through her. Gina grinned into the phone.

“And did you get the necklace I sent you Gina?”

“Yes, I sure did,” Gina said softly, running her fingers over the exquisite gold chain, while she turned and looked at herself in the mirror. “That came this morning. It’s so lovely, Anita.”

“That’s good, I’m glad you like it, beautiful. I actually saw a pair of emerald earrings that are so perfect for you. They match your eyes, Gina.”

“Oh wow,” Gina whispered, “but aren’t they too expensive? I don’t want you to spend too much money on me.”

Anita laughed softly.

I don’t mind, darling,” Anita softly said, “I like spending my money on you. Honey, I’m rolling in cash. I make a fortune from my corporate law practice and my investments.”

“Oh wow,” Gina whispered, her beautiful eyes growing wide.

“And, of course, I don’t think Tim could ever afford to give you a pair of emerald earrings.”

Gina grinned. She suddenly felt guilty.

“He tries…”

“Oh, I’m sure he does try, beautiful,” Anita softly said, interrupting, “but honestly you’re worth it and you really do deserve to be spoilt.”

Gina grinned again. She felt good for a second, but then she thought of Tim again.

“Tim does his best…”

“Yes, I’m sure he tries, darling, but someone as special as you, really does deserve all the good things money can buy.”

Gina grinned. She nibbled her top lip. She felt another thrill of pleasure.

“You’re the most wonderful young woman.”

“You make me feel so good, Anita. You’re so good for my ego.”

“Well, I’m glad, because you are so good. You’re a wonderful person. I just hope Tim realizes how good and wonderful you really are?”

“I think he does, Anita,” Gina said softly.

“You only think so, beautiful,” Anita quietly asked. “Well, I know you’re perfect, for sure.”

“I guess a feel a bit guilty. I feel like I’m betraying Tim sometimes. I mean you and I are such good friends, Anita. I mean you’re his ex-wife and I’m…”

“Honestly don’t feel guilty at all. You have to really tough on Tim. You really have to be cruel to be kind with that guy. The past is the past though. I hold no ill will against my ex. I mean you and I can be good friends and it really shouldn’t be a problem.”

“I suppose so.”

“Look, let’s stop talking about Tim. Honestly he’s just not that important. He’s completely hopeless. He can’t make any woman happy,” Anita softly said, “Let’s talk about you and me, beautiful. I would much rather talk about that.”

Gina laughed. Her face flushed again. She sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Now we need to meet again, like we did last week, Gina. I want to give you those fancy earrings, beautiful.”

“Do you mean for lunch,” Gina asked, lying back on the bed and gazing up at the ceiling.

“Well, I was actually thinking about dinner.”

Gina softly laughed. She breathed gently into the phone. She bit her bottom lip.

“What do you think, beautiful?”

Gina’s heart pounded.

“Honey,” Anita prompted.

“When you say dinner, do you mean…”

“Yes, that’s exactly what I mean, Gina,” Anita softly said. “What do you think? Come and have dinner with me.”

“Oh boy,” Gina whispered, suddenly sitting up on the edge of the bed again. “What would Tim say?”

There was silence for a moment.

“What do you think he would say?”

“I don’t think he would be very happy,” Gina whispered.

“Well, maybe you shouldn’t tell him then, though I’m sure he’ll love the idea, if you told him. I did tell you what your darling hubby is like.”

Gina smiled.

“Yes I remember, Anita. I teased him before, just to test him. I think you’re right.”

“You’re playing games with him? That’s a good girl. He likes that. I bet his dick got hard.”

Gina broke into laughter and so did Anita.

“It did, didn’t it?”

“Yep,” Gina said, grinning, “really hard.”

“Good girl, don’t be timid with him. Stick with me and his dick will always be hard.”

“I don’t want to hurt him though.”

“But deep down, that’s what he wants, beautiful. Trust me on this — you’re both going to love it, once you get into the swing of it.”

“I, I just…”

“Look, come and have dinner with me, Gina,” Anita softly insisted, pushing, trying to pressure Gina into agreeing. “I promise you’ll enjoy yourself. I promise that. You’ll love spending some personal time with me. I haven’t had any complaints from any women. My lousy ex-husband doesn’t know how to take care of a beautiful young woman like you, but I certainly do.”

“Anita, I…”

“Just say yes, beautiful,” Anita continued, “Tim is just a worthless and pathetic man. You should grind him under your heel. He’s a worm. You should just tell him that you’re going out to dinner with me and that’s all there is to it.”

Gina gasped.

“Oh my God, Anita, I…”

Anita was silent for a moment.

“I’m sorry, I do go on,” Anita said, smiling, changing her tact, “I don’t have anything against your husband. I mean I was married to him as well for 15 years. I’m sorry. I hope I didn’t upset you?”

“No, it’s okay,” Anita said with a sigh. “I’m okay.”

“That’s good, darling. Now in regards to dinner, just say yes, my darling. I think you really do want to eat with me. We can go back to my place afterwards for a drink and a talk…”

“Oh boy Anita, I…,” Gina said softly and breathlessly, her body on fire.

Gina licked her upper lip. Anita was silent for a moment.

“You like that idea, don’t you, Gina,” Anita whispered. “I know you want me, just as much as I want you.”

“Oh my goodness, Anita!”

“Come out to dinner with me, Gina,” Anita softly insisted.

Gina paused for a moment. Her world was all up ended.

“C’mon beautiful.”

“I’ve never been on a date with another woman before. I mean I’ve been attracted to a few girls before, but I never did anything about it. Now that I’m married, well I…”

“Trust me, Tim really won’t mind.”

“It’s just…”

“You’re attracted to me, aren’t you, Gina?”

Gina sat down on the edge of the bed. Her heart was pounding. She stared down at the bedroom floor. Images of Anita floated around in her head. She grit her teeth. She bit her bottom lip. She was on fire.

“Gina?”

“Okay Anita,” Gina finally blurted out, “I’ll go out to dinner with you.”

There was a pause, and then the two women began laughing.

“How am I going to tell Tim? Oh my God!”

“Just tell him beautiful — trust me. He really won’t stand in the way. Just be firm with him and tell him how it is.”

“Okay.”

***

It was a day later. Tim’s heart was thumping and his cock was hard and uncomfortable in his pants. Gina silently scrutinized her husband. A smile played on her face. She picked up her spoon, pushed it into her piece of chocolate cake, pulled her spoon forth and then ate a large chunk of sponge and icing. Tim quietly studied his wife as she chewed and waited for him to say something.

Gina sighed. She slowly closed her eyes.

“God, that tastes good. Such a beautiful cake,” Gina whispered, putting her spoon down on the edge of her plate. “Thanks Anita.”

Whole agonizing minutes seemed to drag by and Tim still hadn’t responded to Gina’s words. He looked at his gorgeous young wife. His bitch of an ex-wife — the sexy and domineering Anita – had almost won her battle against Tim.

Anita had told him, over the phone that she was going to take Gina from him and enjoy Gina herself. And, of course, that’s exactly what was happening and going to happen. It was just as Anita said it would be: Gina and Anita were going to be together, just as Tim’s ex intended. Tim just couldn’t stop Anita. He just wasn’t equipped to defend his marriage and keep Anita out of his life. Tim was just outgunned by his beautiful and wealthy ex-wife.

“Well,” Gina finally prompted Tim, after swallowing her sweet dessert. “Are you going to be mature about this, or are you going to have another tantrum like you did before? What’s your answer, boy?”

Gina stared at Tim. He looked her in the eyes for a moment and then dropped his gaze. Gina smiled. Her eyes bore into him.

“I’ve never seen you act like such a silly brat before, Tim,” Gina added. “You’re much older than I am and you’re actually my superior at work, but you were stamping your feet before like a child. Your face got all red. You looked like a kid, who’s not allowed to have a cookie, and then begins to cry like a baby, when he’s told no.”

“I, I just don’t think it’s such a great idea, Gina,” Tim said, after a moment.

Gina quietly scoffed. She knew better. She was all ready to fight if necessary.

“Do you want to try again, Tim,” Gina whispered.

“I just don’t know,” Tim whispered, reaching out and taking his wife’s hand in his. “I don’t know why you want to do this?”

“I told you why, Tim,” Gina quietly said, pulling her hand free, “I’m attracted to Anita and she’s attracted to me. That’s why I’ve decided to go out on a date with her.”

Tim licked his upper lip. His face had flushed. His cock was so hard. He reached down and adjusted the awkward bulge in his pants. Gina softly laughed.

“God, Anita was so right about you. You do want this just as much as I do. Your dick’s so hard – you have to straighten out your pants, so it sits comfortably.”

“I don’t want you to date my ex, Gina,” Tim whispered, as his wife ate another piece of her cake and gazed at him skeptically.

“Yeah, you do, Tim,” Gina said, still eating her dessert as she spoke, “why don’t you just admit it? You want Anita and I to date each other. You’re hoping we sleep with each other.”

“No, I don’t want that, Gina,” Tim hissed, his heart thumping again.

“Yeah, you do.”

“She’s my ex-wife, darling.”

“What, you think I don’t know that, Tim. I know she’s your ex.”

“Well, then why are you doing this then?”

“Because I’m attracted to her and she’s attracted to me. I feel like we’re going around and around in circles here, Tim.”

The two of them stopped talking for a moment — Gina and Tim sized each other up. Gina put her spoon down and crossed her arms. She was adamant and wasn’t going to give way. Her heart was thumping and her palms were sweaty. She wasn’t going to take no for an answer, but she was still nervous. She hadn’t really stood up and told her husband how it was going to be before. It felt good and it felt right.

“And do you care what I think about all this,” Tim finally whispered.

“Not particularly,” Gina said, remembering Anita’s suggestion that she be tough with her husband to make him understand and to show him who was boss. “I’m going out on a date with your ex-wife — like it or lump it, babe. I’m doing it no matter what you say or do.”

Tim gasped. For a second he thought he was going to cum in his pants. His cock was so hard and it was tingling and dripping. Tim didn’t look at his beautiful, determined young wife for a moment, lest he lose it and start shooting semen.

“You know I’m not leaving you, Tim,” Gina softly said, after a moment. “I’m just going out to dinner with her.”

Tim licked his upper lip again.

“And so, we’re still together,” Tim asked tentatively. “Are we still going to be having…?”

“Of course, Tim,” Gina said softly with a grin, looking down at Tim’s hard crotch “I’m not going to lose my taste for that.”

Tim sighed. He grinned and then broke into laughter. He scratched his head. Gina laughed at him. She almost had his yes, she was sure of it.

“Silly man,” Gina whispered, evaluating him to see if he was more agreeable, now that she had promised to keep sleeping with him and staying married to him. “C’mon Tim, just say yes, for God’s sake. Stop being such a wimp.”

“I’m not a wimp,” Tim softly said.

“Yes, you are, you loser,” Gina stated. “Now just say yes, you wimp.”

Tim looked into his wife’s eyes. He paused. He nodded gently. Gina grinned.

“Good Tim,” Gina said, feeling elated that her husband had finally agreed after his tantrum. “Now can you please call Anita and let her know.”

Tim gasped. His face went bright red.

“You want me to…”

“Yep, you can let my girlfriend know that we’re all ready for our first big date. Tell Anita that we’re all set and that we can do dinner this weekend at Camelot’s, like she wants.”

Tim gasped again.

“C’mon,” Gina said, reaching out, picking up Tim’s mobile phone and passing it to him.

Tim took the phone in his hand. He was trembling. He blushed deeply. Gina watched with a soft smile as her husband selected his ex-wife’s mobile phone number and called her. Tim held the phone up to his ear and avoided his beautiful wife’s eyes.

Anita picked up the call after only two rings. She broke her long soft kiss with Jenny.

“Tim, what a pleasant surprise,” Anita said, standing up from her lounge and walking across her apartment, while Jenny’s eyes followed her. “How can I help you?”

There was a pause. Tim looked up at his grinning wife. He looked back down.

“Ummm well…”

“Spit it out, Tim,” Anita said, stopping before the apartment window.

“Gina told me to call you,” Tim began, “Gina wanted me to call you and let you know that you’re all set for your first big date together, and that you and my wife can do dinner this weekend at Camelot’s like you and she want.”

There was a pause.

“Well, well,” Anita softly said, turning to Jenny at the far end of the apartment and grinning at her. Jenny stood up and joined Anita as Anita spoke. “I certainly appreciate your phone call, Tim. Tell your gorgeous wife I can’t wait. I’m really looking forward to our date. Jenny’s so keen as well. I’ll confirm reservations for 7pm, on Saturday at Camelot’s.”

“Yes, okay Anita,” Tim whispered, “I’ll tell her.”

“Good, and can you drive Gina in and drop her off at Camelot’s?”

“Yes, I’ll do that as well,” Tim softly said.

“Excellent,” Anita continued, “Tim, I’m not usually one for saying I told you so, but I’ll make an exception with you. I told you so, Tim. I told you I would have your wife. I told you so, Tim. I told you so. Your sister and I just can’t wait to get your darling young wife into bed. I told you so, Tim. I told you so.”

Tim blushed deeply – a moment later Anita and then Jenny burst into long loud laughter. Gina could hear them. She began laughing as well. It was a cruel cold laughter.

Tim couldn’t handle it anymore. His hard cock erupted in his underwear as the three females laughed and laughed at him. He quickly shoved his hand inside his pants. Gina watched him wide eyed as he did it. She stared at her husband as he took his dick in his hand and began to stroke himself in front of her. She could see the shape of his fist as it rolled and moved back and forth beneath his trousers.

“AWWWW GGGGOOOODDDD IIII’MMMM CCCCOOOOMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG,” Tim exploded.

The laughter grew even louder. Tim shot his load hard. The laughter rolled on and on.

“AAAAWWWW MMMMYYYY GGGGOOOODDDD AAAANNNNIIIITTTTAAAA!”

********

The three of them were standing in a queue, in the Camelot’s lobby. It was Saturday night and they were on their date. They were waiting for the maitre d’ to come out to them and seat them. There was a problem with the reservation. They were going to have to wait for their table. The three beautiful females were attracting a lot of attention from the bored and impatient people around them.

“I hope you don’t mind me inviting Jenny along,” Anita said, after running her hand down Gina’s arm and softly kissing Gina on the cheek.

Gina closed her eyes as Anita exhaled warm words in her ear before withdrawing. Gina then turned and stared at Jenny. She was meeting her husband’s younger sister for the first time. Jenny was so beautiful. Jenny was wearing a short, tight and plunging dark dress. Jenny was wearing fine, lace top silk stockings and high heels.

“No, I don’t mind,” Gina whispered, smiling, slowly running her eyes over Jenny.

Tim’s sister leant in, ran her hand around Gina’s waist and then kissed Gina on the cheek. Gina felt a thrill of pleasure slip through her. Gina’s heart thumped and her breathing quickened. She was really attracted to her sister-in-law.

“Do you like my sexy dress,” Jenny asked, whispering hot words in Gina’s ear, like Anita had. “I’m not wearing any underwear tonight – nice to meet you by the way, Gina.”

“Yes likewise. I love your dress,” Gina softly said, gazing at Jenny’s short dark hair, her pale skin, her red lips and her hypnotizing eyes.

“I like what you’re wearing as well,” Jenny said, running her eyes over Gina short, tight glittering cocktail dress, “are you wearing anything under that?”

Gina grinned and leant in. Jenny smiled and turned her head.

“Just a g-string, Jenny,” Gina whispered in her sister — in — law’s ear.

Jenny softly laughed. She made Gina turn her head.

“Okay, I see. I’m going to take your g-string later on and keep it as a souvenir,” Jenny whispered in Gina’s ear.

Gina grinned and laughed.

“What are two talking about,” Anita asked, leaning in, running her arm around Gina.

Tim’s wife stared at her husband’s beautiful ex-wife’s glossy red lips as Anita spoke. Anita turned and looked at Gina. Anita’s eyes momentarily dropped to Gina’s mouth. Gina leant in and whispered in Anita’s ear.

“Jenny asked me if I was wearing any underwear. I told her I’m wearing a g-string and Jenny said she was going to take it and keep it as a souvenir later on.”

Anita smiled. Jenny grinned. Gina slowly ran her eyes over her husband’s ex-wife. Anita was dressed in a sexy red dress. It was tight, short and plunging. Anita’s long legs and cleavage were on display. Gina liked Anita’s stockings and stilettos. Anita was wearing her long blonde hair pinned up. Anita’s slim neck was on display. Her ear’s flashed with her favorite diamonds.

“Are we actually going to make it to dinner,” Gina asked, whispering in Anita’s ear.

“Well, I don’t know, Gina – how hungry are you, beautiful,” Anita asked.

“I’m starving,” Gina hissed in Anita’s ear. “I’m famished, Anita.”

Anita grinned at Jenny. Gina’s sister — in — law smiled and stepped in even closer.

“But not for food, right,” Anita asked.

“Uh huh,” Gina said, looking at Jenny, while Gina’s sister — in — law sized Gina up like she was prey.

“I think I know what Gina craves,” Anita said, turning to Jenny.

“I think so as well, Anita,” Jenny returned, gazing down at Gina’s mouth, while reaching out and brushing a stray golden hair out of Gina’s bright green eyes with her index finger.

Anita looked at Gina like she was dessert. Gina smiled invitingly at Anita.

“What are you starving for,” Jenny softly asked, breathing into Gina’s ear.

“For your pussy, Jen,” Gina said.

Anita and Jenny laughed. The people around them in the restaurant lobby watched. The three beautiful females were now near the front of the queue – they were in each other’s arms, they were almost kissing each other.

“I’m going to eat your ass, Gina,” Jenny whispered crudely. “That will be my dinner. That will be my meal tonight. That will be my sustenance.”

Gina gasped. A grin broke out on her face. Her underwear was wet and her face was flushed.

“That sounds interesting,” Anita said, after Jenny whispered the words, she had just used on Gina, into Anita’s sensitive ear. “I’ll race you to it, Jenny.”

Gina gasped again. She was breathing hard. She could smell their perfume and their skin cream. It made Gina’s head spin.

“So what about this reservation then,” Anita asked, “Is anyone keen or should we just go home now?”

“Honestly, I’m happy to skip it,” Jenny declared, “I’ll get something to eat later on, if I get hungry.”

“I’m not hungry either for regular food,” Anita said, “so I can skip it. What do you think, beautiful?”

Gina smiled at Anita. The Maitre d’ was approaching the three of them. They were now at the very front of the queue and were all set to be seated.

“Let’s just go,” Gina softly stated, as the Maitre d’ arrived and waited. “I want you both to come back to my place though. I want Tim to watch.”

“Oh, that’s a perfect idea, beautiful,” Anita said.

“Hell yeah, Tim will just love that,” Jenny added. “Pity Tim isn’t in the city. He could pick us up and drive us to your place. I don’t want some grubby cab driver ogling us.”

“He’s still here,” Gina said. “He said he would wait around, until I texted him, and told him to go home without me.”

“Perfect,” Jenny said.

“Call him, darling,” Anita said. “Tell him we’re all going back to your place.”

“Anita, my apologies,” the Maitre d’ finally stated, interrupting. “Your table is now ready. Would you like to follow me please?”

“Thanks Claude, but we’ve changed our minds” Anita said, grinning. “The three of us have a better idea. It involves taking our clothes off and jumping into bed together.”

Claude gasped. His calm face grew tense for a split second and then he was gracious and smiling. Gina meanwhile had pulled out her mobile phone and was calling her husband.

“Of course, Anita,” Claude said. “Enjoy your evening ladies.”

“Oh, we will.”

The three females turned and walked out of the restaurant lobby. Gina was talking into her phone as they left. Claude, the Maitre d’ watched the women go with a hungry expression on his face. Then he snapped back to attention, as the next group of people stepped forward, to the front of the queue and waited for him to do something.

***

Tim sat there in the driver’s seat of his sedan. He was breathing hard. His cock was hard. He had received a phone call from Gina and his heart rate shot through the roof and he gasped as Gina told him what she, his ex-wide and his sister were going to do.

Anita and Jenny gave Tim a distracted grin as they opened the back door and climbed into the back seat of his car.

“Hi babe,” Gina said dreamily, as she jumped in next.

Tim noticed that Gina’s mouth was smudged and streaked with a ring of red lipstick and her dress was disheveled.

“Hi bro,” Jenny said brightly, as she adjusted herself on the back seat, “long time, no see.”

“Tim,” Anita stated with a sexy smile. “Hi, how are you. Thanks for letting me have your wife.”

The women burst into laughter.

“Oh my God,” Tim whispered.

The three women laughed. Tim gasped and grinned. He grew wide eyed. He scratched his head. A moment later the back door was pulled closed and the three women were kissing and caressing each other as Tim pulled away from the curb and entered the Saturday night traffic.

“Oh my God,” Gina hissed, before Anita kissed Gina on the mouth and sealed off any further sound, except for sighs and the wet smacking of lips on lips.

Jenny smiled and then leant in, pulled Gina’s hair back with her fingers and then pressed her smudged red mouth into Gina’s tanned, lipstick covered neck. Jenny’s fingers brushed against Gina’s thigh and then they travelled slowly along Gina’s leg, until they were under Gina’s dress, and were lightly caressing Gina’s g-string.

“Ah, what do we have here,” Jenny whispered in Gina’s ear. “I think I’ll claim these right now.”

Anita and Gina broke their deep, passionate kiss. Gina squealed. Gina turned her head and watched with a flushed face as her sister — in — law took hold of the edge of her g-string and then began pulling her underwear down and off.

“Oh my God,” Gina whispered, allowing Jenny to take her g-string from her by lifting her hips and closing her legs slightly.

“Oh my God,” Tim softly hissed, watching his own sister strip the underwear off his own wife.

Anita softly laughed, looking at Tim’s face, as it appeared in the rear vision mirror of the car.

“Don’t cum, Tim,” Anita said.

Tim shook his head and tried to watch the road. He was having trouble.

“Almost have them,” Jenny whispered.

“And off they come,” Anita softly said as Jenny pulled the underwear along Gina’s thighs and down her lower legs and off.

“Got em,” Jenny stated, shaking the tiny pink underwear above her head, while Anita laughed, and Gina grinned and bit her bottom lip, and Tim lost all interest in his driving and stared at his sister and his wife in the rear vision mirror.

Jenny held the g-string to her nose and slowly inhaled.

“Beautiful Anita,” Jenny whispered, offering the underwear to Anita to smell.

“Yep, you’re going to taste great, Gina,” Anita said, after inhaling Gina’s scent.

Jenny opened her handbag and shoved Gina’s g-string inside. Jenny snapped her handbag shut. Anita meanwhile lined Gina’s lips up with hers and softly lunged at her ex-husband’s wife and kissed her. Jenny, meanwhile, dropped her handbag to the car floor, placed her hand on Gina’s leg and ran her fingers up Gina’s thigh and into Gina’s wet pussy.

There was a muffled gasp from Gina. Tim felt like he was going to shoot his load. He saw his wife twist and turn from side to side as his sister softly stroked his wife’s pussy and began eating his wife’s ear.

“Open your legs wide, beautiful,” Anita said, after breaking the hot kiss and taking the edge of Gina’s dress in her fingers and pulling up the bottom of Gina’s dress. “Let your husband see your body, as Jenny finger fucks you.”

“Oh my God, Gina baby,” Tim whispered, his eyes averted from the slowly moving traffic and focused on Gina. “The cops will pull us over.”

“Like what you see, Tim,” Anita asked.

Tim grinned at his ex-wife. Anita grinned back. She blew a kiss at him. He scratched his head. Tim turned back to the traffic for just a second. He then turned back again.

Tim’s wife slowly opened her long tanned legs. Tim could see his sister’s hand moving over Gina’s pussy. He could see Jenny’s fingers caressing Gina’s clitoris and pressing and plunging inside Gina’s body. Anita meanwhile was kissing Gina again. Gina was gasping and twisting.

Anita ran her hand over Gina’s breasts. She rubbed Gina’s tips, through the material of her sexy glittering dress. Anita’s other hand ran around Gina’s shoulders. Jenny was still eating Gina’s ear.

“Oh my God, Tim,” Gina softly exclaimed, after abruptly breaking the kiss with Anita and then feeling her husband’s ex drop and begin kissing her neck, the spot behind her ear and then her cheek.

“Don’t cum, Tim,” Anita warned, looking at her distracted looking ex, “and keep your eyes on the road, darling.”

Gina was about to say something, but Jenny kissed Gina. Tim’s wife placed her hand on Jenny’s crotch and rubbed her pussy through her dress. Jenny grabbed Gina’s hand and guided it up under her dress. Jenny placed Gina’s hand on her pussy. Gina gasped in Jenny’s mouth. Gina slowly brushed Jenny’s dark neat pubic hair with her thumb and stroked Jenny’s wet hot lips with her fingertips.

Tim couldn’t help himself. He reached down with his free hand, after changing gears and undid his pants. He pulled his zipper down, then reached in and took hold of his hard cock. He sighed as he squeezed and softly stroked the tip.

Anita, meanwhile, softly moaned as Gina grabbed at her pussy. Anita reached down and took Gina’s hand in hers.

“Push your fingers inside me, Gina,” Anita softly instructed her.

Tim heard his ex-wife’s words. He gasped. He actually turned his head. He stopped masturbating. He was so close to coming.

Anita moaned again. Gina rubbed her wet fingers over Anita’s vagina. A moment later Gina pushed and she felt her fingertips and then her entire fingers slip deep inside Anita’s hot body.

“Oh God, beautiful,” Anita whispered. “Stroke my clitoris. Oh yeah. Yup, Gina, right there.”

“Oh Goddamn, I love that,” Gina whispered before breaking into a low long moan. “Stroke and penetrate me, Jenny.”

“You’re so wet,” Jenny said, her fingers plunging and withdrawing. “You’re almost ready to start sliding all over the back seat. The leather must be so wet.”

“Oh yeah, I think we’re all wet,” Anita whispered. “Can you smell the girl-fluid, Tim?”

“Yep, the whole car is full out of it. It smells so good.”

“Yum,” Jenny whispered.

Tim managed to get the horny females home in one piece. Anita was squeezing Gina’s breasts and kissing Gina’s mouth, while Jenny was finger fucking Gina’s pussy, with three of her fingers, as she kissed Gina’s neck line and ear. Gina was finger fucking both Anita and Jenny. The three beautiful women were all groaning and gasping softly on the back seat of Tim’s car.

Tim parked in the driveway.

“Home ladies,” he said, pulling his hand out of his pants and doing himself up.

“Good boy,” Anita whispered, looking up from Gina’s beautifully bitten neck. “You didn’t cum on the drive home?”

“It would take more than that, Anita,” Tim softly said with a grin.

“If you say so, my darling ex-husband.”

They deserted the car. The fluid from the horny women shone on the leather of the back car seat, just as Jenny thought it would. The three women stood waiting at the front door as Tim pulled out his house keys from his pocket. There was a sense of urgency, but Tim couldn’t get the front door open. The three women were kissing each other. Their hair was a delicious mess. Most of the pins, holding Anita’s hair in place, had come out. Their sexy dresses were a crumpled, wrinkled mess.

“Oh my God, buddy,” Anita hissed, “get the front door open for fuck sake.”

“Yes please, Tim,” Gina hissed. “Your sister’s going to make me cum on the fucking front porch, if you don’t hurry up!”

“I’m trying,” Tim whispered fiercely.

Tim fumbled. He tried again and managed to push the key into the front door lock. He turned the handle and pushed the front door back. The dark house was open.

“Ladies, welcome,” Tim said, ushering his wife, his ex-wife and his own sister into the house.

Gina broke her feverish kiss with Jenny. Gina grabbed Anita’s hand and Anita grabbed Jenny’s hand. The three females ran inside the house. All three of them were laughing.

“This way,” Gina said, pulling the two females further inside the house. “The bedroom is upstairs.”

Tim entered the house. He closed and locked the front door behind him. He could hear three pairs of high heels tapping on the stairs as the horny females ascended to the second floor. Tim then heard their footfalls as they ran down the corridor. A second later he heard the bedroom door slam shut.

Tim quickly followed the three women. He leapt up the stairs. He quickly walked down the hall. He reached the closed bedroom door.

“IIII JJJJUUUUSSSSTTTT CCCCAAAANNNN’TTTT TTTTAAAAKKKKEEEE TTTTHHHHIIIISSSS AAAANNNNYYYYMMMMOOOORRRREEEE,” Gina bellowed.

Tim reached out and grabbed the door handle. He turned it. The door was unlocked. He pushed the door and walked inside. He quickly closed the bedroom door behind him.

Anita was making Gina cum. Gina’s sexy glittering dress was pulled up around Gina’s waist, exposing her whole lower body. Anita had shoved her hand between Gina’s legs and was rubbing Gina’s pussy. Jenny meanwhile had already pulled her own dress off over her head. She was standing behind Gina and was kissing and biting Gina’s neck and crushing Gina’s breasts with her hands.

“OOOOHHHH MMMMYYYY GGGGOOOODDDD,” Gina exploded, trembling and rolling her lower body back and forth quickly and aggressively, her eyes were closed tight and her jaw was dropping. “IIII LLLLOOOOVVVVEEEE YYYYOOOOUUUU AAAANNNNIIIITTTTAAAA!”

“I’ve really got you, don’t I, you beautiful bitch,” Anita hissed in Gina’s flushed, jittery face.

“OOOOHHHH AAAANNNNIIIITTTTAAAA! AAAAWWWW! AAAAWWWW! AAAAWWWW!”

Tim backed away into a corner. He unbuckled and unzipped himself. His pulled his pants and his underwear down. His cock sprang into sight. He instantly placed his hand on his dick and began stroking himself.

“Oh my God,” Tim whispered, as he watched the scene unfold, before his wild eyes, in the dark bedroom.

Anita stopped stroking Gina’s pussy as Gina came down from her orgasm. Anita grabbed the shimmering dress that Gina was wearing. Anita took the edges in her hands and pulled the dress up, over Gina and then off.

Gina began laughing as her dress came off. Jenny laughed as well. Anita grabbed Gina’s hand. She gave Gina a smack on her behind.

“Owwww,” Gina squealed, while Anita laughed.

Gina pulled the remaining hair pins free from Anita’s golden hair. Anita’s tangled blonde mess tumbled, falling about Anita’s face. Jenny took hold of Anita’s sexy dress and pulled it up and off, over Anita’s head.

“Come on you two,” Anita whispered with a grin, “get on the fucking sex bed.”

Tim sat down on the edge of his bed. His wife, his ex-wife and his sister were just a few feet away from him. He slowly ran his eyes over the three beautiful, naked female forms as they moved, sighed and spoke together. Tim jerked off with long satisfying strokes.

“You love it, don’t you, Tim,” Anita whispered, looking up from Jenny’s neck.

“Yes Anita, I love it,” Tim softly said as he masturbated, “it’s so beautiful.”

Gina laughed.

“You’re a loser, baby,” Gina said. “You just like watching, don’t you?”

“Don’t tease me, Gina,” Tim said, grinning and going red in the face.

“He always loves watching, Gina,” Jenny said, looking up from Gina’s breast. “This is real, live girl-girl porn for him — isn’t it bro.”

“Don’t stir me,” Tim softly stated with a smile, “just get back to it.”

The three females laughed.

“Oh, yes sir,” Jenny said, “gladly sir and you can sit there and jerk off like you always do.”

There was more laughter. Jenny looked down at Gina’s exquisite breasts.

“Oh my God,” Jenny whispered and then she dropped her head and took one of Gina’s nipples between her warm lips.

“I love it when you do that, Jenny,” Gina whispered, after sighing and reaching out to cradle the back of Jenny’s head in her hand.

Anita, meanwhile, dropped her head and started eating Gina’s neck again. Gina closed her eyes and just gasped. Anita was munching on her body and it drove Gina crazy.

“You taste so good, Gina,” Anita whispered in Gina’s ear. “I think you’re made from caramel and vanilla.”

“I feel so spoilt,” Gina replied.

Anita and Jenny had Gina underneath them. Gina was lying on her back in the middle of the bed and Anita and Jenny were on either side of her. Hands slowly roamed across warm skin and wet hair. Anita was running her fingers along Gina’s trembling belly and across her hip, and Jenny was caressing Gina’s pussy with the palm of her hand while she squeezed and gently kneaded Gina’s boobs with her other hand.

Gina, meanwhile, was still cradling Jenny and was running her free hand over Anita’s body.

“Oh my gosh,” Gina whispered, before her husband’s ex ran her hand along Gina’s jaw and sealed Gina’s lips with her own in a deep hot kiss.

There was a race on. It was a slow and delicious race though. Anita and Jenny were dropping down Gina’s twitching body. Both women were moving towards Gina’s pussy.

Tim watched them at it with wide eyes and a pounding heart. He stroked himself. He softly groaned.

Tim’s beautiful young wife lay on her back, but she was turning from side to side. Gina was twisting her body. Gina was stretching, curling and uncurling her sweet toes and her jaw was dropping and she was grinding her scalp into the pillow. Tim’s gorgeous sister was running her lips and trailing her fingertips along Gina’s flanks, while Anita was kissing and rubbing her golden hair over Gina’s abdomen and running her fingers through Gina’s damp, mangled pubic hair.

“I’m finding all of these spots on this girl, which I think need some serious attention,” Anita whispered, looking up at Jenny from Gina’s taut and trembling belly, “this spot for instance.”

“Yep, agreed,” Jenny said pointing to the edge of Gina’s hip, “I like tormenting this spot myself.”

“Mmmm cool,” Anita whispered.

“Oh my God,” Gina and Tim said at the same time.

“Open your legs, baby,” Anita said, taking Gina’s knees in her hands and directing Gina to pull her knees back and open her thighs.

Gina complied. Tim could see his wife’s beautiful pussy, in the light coming in through the window, from the outside street lamp. Tim saw his wife’s pussy lips part. He could see the shine of Gina’s fluid, as it lay in a glowing pool and trickled down her flower.

“Sneaky bitch,” Anita whispered at Jenny, as Tim’s sister lunged first.

Jenny was there. Gina gasped and Tim held his breath. He stopped jerking. He was so close to coming in his hand. Jenny sighed with pleasure. She sealed Gina’s pussy with her mouth and began to lick Gina like she was a cone of rose colored sorbet. Jenny dragged her soft pink tongue up and down, collecting all of Gina’s fluid. Jenny’s fingers, meanwhile, gently stroked and touched Gina’s clitoris.

“Oh my God, girl,” Gina whispered down at Jenny, and then Gina gasped, and tried to close her legs around Jenny’s head.

“No, you don’t woman,” Anita stated, grabbing hold of Gina’s knees and forcing her legs apart, so Jenny could continue to devour her cunt.

Anita went after Gina’s tits.

“I want you to smother me, Anita,” Gina whispered, “I want you sit on my face, beautiful.”

“That’s an idea,” Anita whispered, looking up from Gina’s breasts, Gina’s hard nipple slipping from Anita’s wet lips.

Gina and Anita kissed deeply. They broke their kiss and Anita moved over Gina. She turned so she was facing her ex-husband. Anita grinned at Tim and Tim bit his bottom lip and watched, with an obsessed expression on his face, as Anita carefully sat down on Gina’s face.

Anita closed her eyes for a moment and slowly threw her head back. Anita sighed. She gently rolled and rubbed her hips against Tim’s wife, until Gina’s lips were right on Anita’s clitoris. Gina began eating Anita. Gina’s hands came to a rest on Anita’s soft hips.

“Can you see, Tim,” Anita asked her ex-husband, allowing her head to drop, her eyes still closed.

“Yeah Anita,” Tim whispered, looking down between Anita’s open legs, just able to make out the thatch of Anita’s golden pubic hair, and his wife’s moving jaw, as she ate Anita’s pussy. “It looks so good, beautiful.”

Anita softly laughed. She looked at Tim.

“Oh, that’s so nice, Gina honey,” Anita whispered. “Tim, how does it feel seeing your beloved wife, the woman you adore, and the one you didn’t want me to have, eating my pussy like this?”

“It’s good, Anita,” Tim whispered, before groaning, while quickly working his hard dick.

Anita laughed.

“You think it’s good now,” Anita said to her ex, “but what about in 6 months from now, when you haven’t had any sex and your wife is still eating my pussy every single night and making me cum like crazy every single night? What then baby? How will you cope with it then? Will you get all bent out of shape and out of your mind, like you used to?

Tim gasped. Anita gently rolled and raised her hips, so Gina could breathe, before softly dropping back down on her face again.

“Oh my God, that’s good, you sweet girl,” Anita continued before groaning, rubbing her pussy over Gina’s lips and closing her eyes again.

“I can handle it,” Tim whispered, breathing hard, whining with pleasure. “I’ll make do. I can masturbate.”

“I see Tim, but what if we cage your cock again,” Anita said. “You didn’t handle that too well, when we were married. You became a petulant child at times. You really did act pretty immaturely, didn’t you – hmmm?”

Jenny looked up from Gina’s well licked, well kissed pussy. Jenny almost had Gina’s exploding with orgasm.

“Hey bro,” Jenny whispered at Tim. “Watch me make your wife cum.”

Jenny dropped her head. Gina grew stiff as Tim’s sister began lashing and teasing her ripe, open gash again.

“And remember, Tim,” Anita added. “You’re not allowed to make Gina cum anymore. Your gorgeous wife now belongs to your sister and I.”

Tim was about to say something, but he was cut off by a long drawn out groan from Anita.

“Oh God, I’m going to cum any second,” Anita stated.

Tim gasped. He stopped jerking off for just a moment, as he was about to blow.

Anita felt the sensations of pleasure wash over her and tingle across her skin. Gina was licking her in just the right spot. But further, Gina had reached up underneath and was pressing her fingers inside Anita’s body. For a moment Anita forgot that Gina needed to breathe. Anita closed her eyes and then re-opened them. She laughed at Tim. She closed her eyes again and slowly threw her head back. She looked down again. She reached out and ran her hand under Gina’s head.

“Oh God, Gina honey,” Anita said, her voice growing in volume, “that’s it darling girl. Just keep right on that spot and don’t stop and you’ll make mommy cum!”

“My God, Anita,” Tim hissed. “You’re the best. I do still love you, but you cause me so much jealousy and pain.”

“I know you do, darling,” Anita hissed back, before breaking into another groan. “I love tormenting you and denying you!”

Jenny, meanwhile, had Gina right where she wanted her brother’s wife. Jenny had eaten Gina’s ass, like she promised she would, and then had gone back to focusing on her sister — in — law’s pussy. Gina’s clitoris was exploding from the constant attention Jenny gave it.

Anita, Jenny and Tim could see Gina’s whole beautiful body begin to erupt into tremors. Gina’s breasts shuddered and her thighs closed in around Jenny’s ears and jaws. Jenny was finger fucking Gina’s vagina. Jenny’s nose was buried in Gina’s damp and ticklish pubic hair.

Anita gave Gina a second of air and everyone heard Gina’s cries as her orgasm charged through her frame, fired up her nervous system and coursed through her limbs. Anita sat back down. Tim’s ex was in the final seconds, before her own orgasm tore through her.

“Oh God, I can’t take this anymore, girls,” Tim whined, stroking his hard cock, with a few final strokes before blast off.

They all were coming at once, except for the persistent and relentless Jenny.

“OOOOHHHH GGGGOOOODDDD,” filled the dark bedroom as Anita and Tim burst forth verbally.

They could hear Gina’s muffled groans as Anita drove her pussy down against Gina’s lips, nose, chin and tongue. Gina was gently slapping her palm again Anita’s shaking hip and trembling thigh as the pleasure raced and jerked through her. Tim had closed his eyes for a moment, while he shot semen into the air. He re-opened his eyes and he and Anita locked gazes together.

“YOU WANKER, TIM,” Anita screamed, her body shaking itself into pieces of pleasure. “LOOK AT YOU! YOU’RE SUCH A LOSER!”

“OOOOHHHH GGGGOOOODDDD AAAANNNNIIIITTTTTAAAA!”

“AAAAWWW! AAAAWWWW! AAAAWWWW,” Tim and his ex-wife, exploded together, in the dark bedroom.

“YOU’RE A LOSER TIM! YOU’RE A LOSER! YOU’RE NEVER GOING TO HAVE SEX AGAIN! NOT WITH GINA! NOT WITH ANYONE, EVER AGAIN! AAAAWWWW GGGGOOOODDDD, NNNNOOOO!”

Tim stared at his beautiful ex-wife as he shot and dribbled semen. He ran his eyes over Anita’s beautiful body as she rocked and trembled her way through the last of her orgasm. Tim could barely see her face. Anita’s perspiring features were hidden behind her wild, flashing blonde hair. Tim’s eyes rested on his ex-wife’s golden breasts. He could see the light playing on the tips of her hard nipples. He desperately wanted to lean in and take a nipple between his lips and suck at Anita’s breast. He could see perspiration trickling and shining on Anita’s tight, lean belly and over her tanned thighs. Tim wanted to lick the sweat from his ex-wife’s body.

“Don’t you even think about it, buddy,” Anita fiercely whispered, at her ex-husband, as her orgasm began to subside and she was wracked by gentle tremors, “my body doesn’t belong to you, just as Gina’s body doesn’t belong to you either.”

“You can’t keep me away from my own wife, Anita,” Tim hissed.

“I can and I will, buddy,” Anita softly, but firmly said.

Tim gasped. He sat there on the edge of his own bed with a small pool of semen in his hand and streaks over his chest and belly. He suddenly felt the old resentment and jealousy arise within him, but also that never ending desire for more and more and more sex to watch and stew over. He bit his tongue.

“I’m going to enjoy this, Tim,” Anita whispered. “Bet you don’t love me so much now.”

“You’re a cruel stirrer, Anita,” Tim whispered back. “I do still love you, and I love Gina and Jenny, as you well know, you beautiful bitch, you sexy sadistic bitch.”

Anita laughed. Her eyes lit up in the dark.

“And what about me, big bro,” Jenny said with a grin, momentarily looking up at Tim, stroking Gina with her fingers and her thumb. “Am I a sexy sadistic bitch as well?”

“No comment,” Tim whispered.

“I think that’s a big yes, Jen,” Anita said.

Tim shook his head. Anita laughed.

Gina had finished her orgasm. She sighed and stretched her beautiful body out, as Anita moved off her ex- husband’s wife, and lay down beside Gina.

“Oh my God, Jenny,” Gina whispered, looking down between her legs, at her sister — in — law. “I want a big kiss.”

“You got it, baby,” Jenny said.

“Come here,” Gina implored.

Jenny smiled at her brother’s wife. Jenny moved over Gina and lay down on top of her. The two women looked at each other in the dark for a moment. Jenny smoothed Gina’s hair back from her face with her fingertips and then the two females kissed and cuddled each other.

Tim, meanwhile, stood up. He crossed the bedroom, entered the connecting bathroom, turned on the tap and washed his hands and body with warm water.

“I want to give you as much pleasure as you gave me,” Gina whispered up at Jenny, after they broke their hot kiss.

“Ditto,” Anita softly said.

“Sounds like a good idea to me,” Jenny whispered, before dropping her head and kissing Gina’s neck again.

Tim returned from the bathroom. He was all ready to sit on the edge of the bed and go for another round of masturbation.

“Tim, get out,” Anita stated, before he could sit down. “And close the door behind you on your way out. Go get your stool and sit outside the bedroom door and jerk off out there please.”

Gina gasped. She looked at her husband with wide eyes. She grinned at her husband and then at Anita.

“Fuck you, Anita,” Tim hissed, looking at his wife and then at his ex-wife, before he turned and walked out of his own bedroom, slamming the bedroom door shut, on his way out.

The three woman burst into laughter.

“Oh my God, Anita,” Gina whispered, after their laughter had died down.

“Did you like that, beautiful,” Anita asked. “Did you like the way I just told him to go and he just scurried out, with his tail between his legs?”

“Yes Anita,” Gina whispered, “it turned me on.”

Anita grinned.

“Well, we better fuck some more then, cause I’m turned on as well,” Anita said, before looking down at Jenny and then talking to her, “but you’re copping it first, before anything else, gorgeous ex sister — in – law.”

Tim fumed. He could hear the three females laughing at him and talking about him from behind the closed door. His dick was getting hard again. He went and grabbed the wooden stool. He set it down outside his bedroom. He could already hear them at it again, as he took a seat and placed his hand on his dick once more.

Tim sighed. He jerked off.

Gina and Anita gently put Jenny down on her back. Three beautiful female forms, caught in the soft glow of a caressing light, moved slowly together, on the queen sized bed. Their curves rolled. Their limbs unfurled and stretched. Their hair shone and softly flashed about. The bedroom was filled with the sound of sighs, the sound of whispers, and the contact of skin on skin and bodies on damp, tangled bed sheets.

“You’re so beautiful,” Gina whispered at her sister — in — law as Gina ran her long slim fingers through Jenny’s short boyish, jet colored hair as Gina stretched out over Jenny.

“You too, I…,” Jenny managed to say, before Gina kissed her open mouth, while cradling the sides of Jenny’s face in her hands.

Anita gazed at the two exquisite females beside her. She watched as Gina ran her hand along Jenny’s side. She watched their beautiful breasts crush together, as Gina bore down, so deliciously, on top of her lover. Anita saw an un-kissed spot on Jenny’s neck.

“Let me in there as well, sexy,” Anita whispered, stretching out and leaning in, running her own fingers through Jenny’s short dark hair, then pressing her lips against Jenny’s neck and kissing her there so softly.

Jenny inhaled slowly and deeply through her nose. Jenny exhaled raggedly. Jenny ran her fingers through Gina’s golden hair as they kissed. Gina reached down underneath Jenny and placed her hand on her sister — in — law’s body. Gina pushed her fingers down and down and down until she was running her fingers through Jenny’s dark pubic hair. Anita reached under Gina and carefully crushed Jenny’s breast, before running her fingers down Jenny’s exposed flank and then back up again.

“Oh my God,” Jenny whispered in Gina’s ear, after breaking the kiss and filling Gina’s ear with hot air.

“You’re such a turn on.”

“Do you like that, Jenny,” Gina softly asked, as she cupped Jenny’s pussy in her hand and then began stroking and rubbing Jenny down there.

“Yes, I love it, Gina,” Jenny whispered, closing her eyes tightly, as Anita made Jenny turn her head, so she could work on Jenny’s ear and neckline.

“You have the tastiest ear of any female, I’ve ever gone to bed with,” Anita said.

“Well sure, but what about my pussy, Anita,” Jenny asked with a soft grin.

Gina stopped slowly kissing Jenny’s flushed face and laughed.

“It’s heavenly, Jen,” Anita replied. “You know I could just eat you up for weeks and weeks on end.”

There was more laughter.

Anita made Jenny turn towards her. Jenny was denied the chance to respond as Anita gently ran the tip of her index finger around Jenny’s lips and then took her finger away and kissed Jenny’s mouth.

Jenny was breathing hard. She moved her body with a gentle fluid rhythm, as Gina rubbed her pussy over and over, and Anita overwhelmed her with a hot passionate kiss.

“I want to taste my sister — in — law,” Gina whispered at the entwined lovers, then grinning while she watched Anita and Jenny getting more and more involved with each other. “Oh my God — that’s so hot.”

Gina adjusted herself. She kissed the tips of Jenny’s breasts and then she softly tweaked Jenny’s nipples. There was no let up from Anita and Jenny — they were kissing deeply. Gina could occasionally see the two women tongue wrestle, as their lips rolled and smacked in the dark bedroom.

Anita finally broke the kiss.

“Go down on her, Gina,” Anita whispered as Gina adjusted herself again and began kissing and pushing the tip of her tongue into Jenny’s belly button. “Eat her pussy and make her cum, Gina.”

Jenny looked down at Gina. Tim’s sister grinned. Jenny’s eyes closed and she twisted and turned her head from side as she felt Gina and Anita’s fingers slowly cruise over all of the sensitive spots on the front of her body.

“Open your legs, beautiful,” Gina said, after peppering Jenny’s lower abdomen, hips and thighs with wet open mouthed kisses. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

“Is this your first time doing this,” Jenny asked, bringing her knees back and opening her legs, as Gina instructed.

“That’s what she told me, but I think she may not have told me the whole truth.”

Gina grinned at Anita and then at Jenny.

“I have done a bit of rug munching, in my time,” Gina said, causing the other two women to softly laugh. “I told a little white lie, girls.”

“Well, you have to make up for your dishonesty then,” Jenny whispered, reaching out and placing her hand on the back of Gina’s head after Gina had slipped between Jenny’s silky thighs and positioned her lips, just inches from Jenny’s gaping, swollen pussy.

“Gladly,” Gina softly hissed, before reaching in with her fingers and dropping her head.

Jenny gasped and then her jaw dropped. She closed her eyes and her chest expanded as she deeply inhaled. She could feel Gina pull her lips apart and then she felt hot breath, soft mouth and a swirling tongue run all over her, down there.

“And, I’ll suck on your tits, you spoilt bitch, while Gina eats you alive.”

Jenny softly laughed. She sighed as she felt Anita’s lips come into contact with her nipple. Then she felt Anita press down and suck firmly on Jenny’s tip. Tim’s sister began to wriggle and whine. She started laughing. Anita was tormenting her.

“Oh my God, Anita,” Jenny hissed, cradling Anita’s head in her hands. “You fucking drive me crazy, when you do that to me, baby!”

Gina closed her eyes. She focused in on Jenny’s clitoris. Her nose and mouth were filled with the perfume and taste of female. Gina softly whined with pleasure. Gina was intoxicated. She ran her tongue around and around Gina’s bud. She brought her fingers in. She pressed her fingers against Gina’s opening. She pushed and her fingers slid inside Jenny’s hot body.

“Oh, ladies,” Jenny whispered down at Gina, before Anita made Jenny squeal by attacking Jenny’s other nipple, “you fucking sexy sadistic bitches! Oh my God! I love it!”