After our bout of steamy sex, Molly got up and went back outside to the pool to rinse off. Janet said she was ready for a nice, relaxing, hot bath. This left me alone in the kitchen where I began to think ahead to Janet's idea of a party. I began to think of what I had to look forward to, since yesterday, I only had fucked teenage Molly, whereas Janet had sperm deliveries from every guy on the street. I had some serious catching up to do in our new activity.
I don't know what was happening in my brain, but the visions of fucking were making the dick hard again. Man did I feel like a teenager, these many wood episodes were making me feel young again.
I went into the master bath to find Janet up to her neck in bubbles, eyes closed, seemingly asleep. I gazed upon her. Man she was beautiful with her shoulder length auburn hair, tanned smooth skin. I could see the outline of her body thru the suds in the tub and the heaving of her chest brought her 36DD's almost out of the water. I was a lucky man. She was my wife, best friend, lover and best of all now, a nymphomaniac.
I had taken most of the week off, so needless to say, sex between Janet and me was relentless. Before anal sex was rare, now mining the shaft was daily. Janet was constantly horny and I was more than eager to abuse those feelings. We were at it so much, even my normal copious amount of cum was wavering.
So after Thursday morning we both agreed to chill out till the weekend, no sense being wasted for our own party. We had planned the party for Saturday night and Janet got with Allie to invite all the regulars. Friday, Janet decided to fill me in on the folks, mainly so I could act like I knew more of them.
First there was Ned, the 50 year old contractor who I first saw with Molly that fateful Saturday night. Ned was a regular, his wife Martha was not. She sometimes came along but always remained dressed and did not participate. Then there was Tonya and Terrell, the black couple. He was an attorney and she managed a bank branch. They were full blown regulars and shared everything. Janet gave me an insight that Tonya was a cum freak and often asked and got bukkakes during some parties.
Tonya knew of my loads and was eagerly looking forward to our meeting, Janet said. Sometimes Terrell's brother Leon would come and bring his wife Sasha. Sasha was a dead ringer for Halle Barry, according to Janet, which my friend downstairs approved of with a twitch or two.
Of course there was always Allie, Mark and Molly. I wanted to know more on the incest thing, but thought best to find out later. Then that human fuck machine, teenage Henry and surprisingly even his single mother Gwen would come along. She was fully aware of the activities done at these parties, but like Ned's wife, Martha, she did not participate.
Then lovingly she brought up Les and Edna Deixler. They were the older couple from up the street. In their early 60's, Les was a semi retired accountant, Edna was a retired school principal. They would enjoy being nude, masturbating and generally being voyeurs during the party. Janet relayed that Edna had enormous tits, she thought maybe 50H, that everyone wanted, but only she and Les played with. She further added that the aureoles were the size of my palm and the nipples were like my thumbs.
Thinking back, that Sunday morning trying to leave Allie and Mark's house quickly, I did spot a huge titted woman asleep on the couch. Her tits began near her collarbone and extended to her navel. They did not appear to just sag, but rather the size and weight were too much for her ribcage muscles to handle.
Being a tit freak, I decided come hell or high water, I was at least going to try and get a hand, or two and lips on those teats. Janet concluded that sometimes others would show, but that these folks were more or less the regulars.
I asked Janet if some of the guys had tried for Edna, she knowing my fetish for extreme breasts, said hell yeah, the guys were always drooling like toddlers needing pacifiers, but Edna would not play. Janet could not say directly, but she felt that Edna had a problem that she was not comfortable with to share. But Janet agreed that she being naked and masturbating with Les during the parties was just a little odd.
So Friday afternoon and early evening Janet and I hit the liquor store and got ready made stuff from HEB's deli. Janet knew everybody's preferences so things went smoothly. Later that night, we had a slow and tender lovemaking session without thinking ahead, and fell asleep in each others arms, something we hadn't done in years.
Come Saturday morning the energy and excitement were high in our house. My anticipation for all the fucking later had my heart pumping like mad. Janet had already experienced this, but with me now included, she was antsy also. To keep myself busy and mind off everything, I went into my office and answered e-mails and sent memos mainly to my partner. I kept myself busy for most of the rest of the day.
After having a light snack, Janet and I proceeded to get ourselves cleaned up for the night. Janet just slipped a simple sundress over her naked self. I asked since I saw her in garters last week, could she put those on as well, so she did. I dressed in a tee and went commando in cargo shorts. Janet urged me to pace myself and I was sure to enjoy myself longer. I assured her that not only the fucking, but the looking was enough to keep my motor working well into the night.