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Story Of A Peeping Housewife
CHAPTER ONESuzanne stepped outside the doorway that led to the patio, having made sure to turn off the lights before opening the door. It had taken the longest time to grow dark. Then Charlie had made noises about maybe not going bowling tonight. That had given her a twinge of disappointment.She looked about, trying to appear nonchalant, although she knew that nobody was watching her. She had peeped out the front window, just to make sure. All the houses up and down the street were lighted, most of the lights in the living rooms, and she knew from first-hand knowledge just who was watching TV and who was fooling around.She should know!For Suzanne was the neighborhood peeper, had been the neighborhood peeper ever since a night, three months ago, when she had run out of cigarettes and had gone next door to borrow some from Jennifer. Bill had gone bowling with Charlie.She had certainly not expected to find her best friend kneeling on the floor before the sofa, stark naked, with Harry Bissell's cock rammed halfway down her throat.Since then, Jennifer's window had been her TV screen every Tuesday night when her husband put on his macho act and went bowling. And his own brother took over the homework he was neglecting.Well, after that, Jennifer's window was not the only window that caught hell.Like, for instance, tonight it was going to be Janice Millard's. Good old snobbish Janice Millard, who wouldn't say cock if she had a mouthful. Janice Millard with her high and mighty ways. The chairperson of the Ladies Club.It was all Suzanne could do to keep from laughing right in her face at the bridge club every Wednesday afternoon when all of them, ranging in ages from nineteen to thirty-eight, alternated their hostessing of the game.Suzanne crossed the grass and went toward the back hedges that bordered her property and the Millards. Charlie had put up a chain link fence all the way across the back yard years ago, and then, when the Robertsons had moved in that house behind them, he had planted hedges.Well, the Robertsons and the kids and the dog were all gone now, but the hedges and the chain link fence remained, a high and solidly impenetrable wall that insured Charlie's grumpy privacy.She slipped sideways between the end of the chain link fence and the garage, turning her head to avoid having the hedges scratch her freckled face or pull on her long red hair which was lushly brushed and fell in a glory all about her shoulders and about her oval face.Charlie hadn't thought of everything.She crossed the yard swiftly, going directly to the left side of the house. There was a narrow passageway between the garage and the house, and she had to move sideways to get to the bedroom window.As usual it was open, and as usual the shade was all the way up. In her cockiness and her love of fresh air, Janice never dreamed that anyone would try to squeeze into that narrow space.And probably nobody ever had, until Suzanne gave it a try."Come on, you hunk, feed me that cock!"The words came from that snobbish too- good-for-everybody-else mouth of hers, a mouth so small it looked like it couldn't hold a cigarette, let alone a good solid chunk of cockmeat.She heard the creaking of the bed as whoever it was settled on the edge of the mattress."Mmmmmmhhmmm!" Janice murmured appreciatively.Suzanne edged closer, moving sideways, knowing exactly how the entire bedroom was laid out. The big brass bed was jammed against the window, the shiny rods of the headboard making a perfect separation between her eager bright green eyes and the people on the bed."Cunt! Suck it or I'll shove it up that tight asshole of yours! Not that I won't anyway!""Mmmmmmhhhmmmmm! " Suzanne took a good look.The only light in the room was the bedside lamp, but it was more than enough to illuminate the naked bodies. Harry Bissell was sitting there naked on the edge of the bed, his heavy thighs spread open, his feet flat on the floor, and Janice was kneeling--making herself comfortable on a pillow to protect those beautiful knees--in all her naked loveliness.Suzanne had no fear of being caught, for both of them were in profile, with Harry Bissell holding his enormous cock in one hand, and the back of Janice's head in the palm of the other, crushing the thick black hair that was covering her temples and the nape of her neck.And he was getting ready to feed his cock to her, inch by inch, and she was just dying to take it all, right down to the base.Suzanne would have liked to have had a mouthful of his cock for herself. For Harry was built like a stud, his cock-head a monstrous wedge almost as big as a tennis ball, and the shaft of his prick was almost as thick and almost as long as Janice's forearm.Janice was playing coy, not grabbing the enormous muscled pole which she wanted so badly. The saliva was running down the edges of her half-opened mouth.Suzanne was positive that Janice would never be able to open that tiny mouth wide enough for all that awesome thickness.Harry fed her the first inch, and a little more, pressing the hardness of his cock-head against her crimson-tinted lips, and Janice sucked a kiss upon the long thin slit, flicking out her tongue, tasting the pre-cum that was giving her a preview of things to come.Janice's big brown eyes grew dreamy, and she bobbed her head, causing her thick black hair to swirl about her forehead, causing his cock to sink deeper inside her tight small mouth.Suzanne watched in amazement as Harry fed her another inch, and then another. Janice dropped her long slender fingers onto the sagging pouch of his balls, and she rubbed the slippery ovals against each other inside the sac."You like that, huh? You whore cocksucker!"He took his hand way from the back of her head and rested both palms onto the sheets at his side, leaning back, watching her take her own hands onto the impossible length of it. Even with the three inches inside her lips, she could not engulf the entire shaft inside her fists, and she certainly could not close her fingers on all that cock-shaft.Janice gazed upward across his chest. It was matted with salt and pepper curls, the same as his shaggy head, the same as his crotch. He was the hairiest man Suzanne had ever seen. She stood on her tiptoes outside the window to see it all."Mmmmhhhmmmm!" The murmuring was coming in a more muffled way, as well it should, for Janice had now gobbled another three inches into her hot little mouth.Suzanne could not believe that she was taking all of that, although she saw that she had been right about the size of her mouth. The lips were stretched into a tight caress around the huge prick.Janice drew her head back, and Suzanne could see all the glistening slippery thickness being sucked by those eager lips, and she sank her head forward, and an extra inch disappeared without an effort.Her eyes were bulging now, and her cheeks were puffed out, but she was just getting started.Harry was dropping his head back, lifting his face toward the ceiling. Janice was taking her time, pushing forward and drawing back. Only when she had the entire length of his enormous prick inside her mouth did she stop completely.Janice pressed her mouth flush against the base of that grand and upright cock, and she paused as she constricted her throat into a cunt- like caress around the length and breadth of Harry's prick.Suzanne could see her swallowing, could see her working her throat, as though somehow she had brought her hands upon his cock and was stroking it in a newer velvety softness.When it came to deep-throating, Janice was the undisputed champion."Arrrrggghhh!" Harry growled as Janice tugged and ground his awesome cock to mincemeat inside her throat. She only came up for the shortest breath of air, and gobbled him deep again, deeper than before, if such a thing were possible.Then, as eagerly as she had worked him over, she drew her face away, rising higher on her haunches, lifting her white face toward his tanned cheeks, looking deep into his glazed eyes."Take me, take me, you goddamned whore!" he gasped."Not yet, lover, not yet!"She rose and pushed him fully down on his back, and he plopped heavily across the bed, his prick extending high toward the ceiling. Now Suzanne could see it in all its proud glory.Janice scrambled over him, rising high upon her long and shapely legs, lifting her black- tufted cunt-muff all the way to the apex of that pole, catching the tip of it with her slender fingers and inserting the wedge-like cock-head inside her oozing cunt-lips.She wriggled and whirled about, fucking him.She twisted and circled her fantastic ass around, allowing the weight of her long lithe body to impale her cunt upon the huge shaft of his prick.Just as with that tiny mouth of hers, Janice now took all of that wondrous cock-meat deep into her whirling cunt, sinking down."Milk it! Milk it down with that big cunt of yours!".Janice did not look like a snob now.Suzanne could see Janice's stomach muscles moving, could see her inner thighs pulsing as she did it all without lifting or lowering her cunt upon that slippery shaft. Doing it all with the muscled movement of her inner cunt walls, lathering all that prick with her flowing fuck-juices.Janice was lifting her head now, as Harry had done, and he was holding her enormous tits.Harry was squeezing and tugging his heavy hands all over her mammoth tits.Janice was whimpering, grinding her inner cunt wilder and wilder, gliding her whimpers into a moan of joy."Ahhhhhooohhhhaahhh!" she cried as the juices heated deep inside her womb, as the honeyed walls of her cunt dissolved, as the creams of her womanhood boiled and rushed around inside her churning cunt.Now she was humping and hammering up and down, and Harry was ramming his pelvis upward, banging against her cunt-lips with his hairy cock and moaning along with her.Janice trembled and he shuddered, and they came together.Suzanne could only stare at the fervor of their fucking. Her own core was melting down. The crotch of her panties was soaked with cunt-juice. It was all she could do to keep from bringing herself off with her own hands. But she refrained, getting her satisfaction from the sight of those two middle-aged fuckers on the bed.Charlie had never fucked Suzanne like that in his life, and Charlie never would.The fuckers slowed but they did not stop.Janice rose and brought his long thick cock out of her cunt, the thing coated with a combination of his cum and her honeyed cunt-cream.Slowly she spun above him, turning herself over his athletic body and dropping her huge tits downward onto his abdomen, grasping his lathered and cum-encrusted cock-stalk with both hands and pushing her mouth back onto it. She gobbled it down just like a sword-swallower.Methodically she straddled his chest, throwing her thighs wide, bending her knees, feeding him her steaming cunt as he had fed that chunk of cock-meat to her earlier.They were both exhorting each other onward with the filthiest words."You horny cunt-lapper, eat your fill! Drain that cum-juice, you cocksucking slut!"Suzanne was ready to climb right through the window, she was so hot. She had been hot before, as she had watched through different windows in these past three months, but she had never been this hot. She had to suppress her own moans, she had to force herself to keep her hands away from her own red-tufted pussy.It went on and on and on, with Janice cracking into orgasm, over and over and over, her body fairly vibrating all over the mattress of his body."Cum! Cum, you bastard!"Suzanne's mouth dropped open, her thick Ups covered with the wetness of her drool as she saw hot thick creamy jism spurt free from Harry's cock and splatter all over the whiteness of Janice's sophisticated face.Janice held the solid shaft, squeezing the veined cock inside her fists, and she allowed the cascading cum to smear her face, to shoot into her eyes, to splatter all over her cheeks, until there was not an inch of that white face that was not coated with the stickiness of his jism.CHAPTER TWOSuzanne watched in wonder as Janice pulled away from him and spun about, lying down at his side. Now she could see everything clearly, and what she saw was so sensually erotic that it made her own tight and softly oozing pussy quiver with desire.Janice lay down by his side, and he lifted his body high, gazing down into her smeared face. Slowly and surely, he crooked his forefinger and scooped a great glob of cum away from beside her tiny mouth, pushing the creamy residue inside.Janice closed her mouth, and she sucked and licked the jizz off his cock-like finger, savoring each drop, cleaning his finger and pushing the hard digit outward."You cunt-whore of all cunt-whores," he said, almost lovingly as he caught another generous scoop of his jism onto that makeshift spoon and fed it to her. Again she sucked, licking and begging for more and more. "I bet you've had a hundred cocks stuck in that hot mouth of yours."