Myra and Jack Mansfield were friends with Marty and Randy Sandford for many years.
Jack was pilot of the bomber and Randy was the navigator. The plane was shot down. Only Jack and Randy survived. Randy was partially blinded by the blast and Jack was wounded in the right leg and walks with a slight, but hardly noticeable, limp.
After a lengthy recovery both couples moved to a small Midwest town. Myra is an attractive woman that has curves where curves needed to be. She is from a strict family and has a wonderful singing voice.
Marty, on the other hand, is slim with little curves, but is lovely to look at anyway. Her upbringing was one of wealth and she is rather wild in her actions.
Randy is quite handsome and he also has a great voice and sang with a band before enlisting in the Air Force.
Jack was short and skinny when he enlisted but is now just short in stature. He had become quite muscular during his tenure in the Air Force and kept in shape by vigorous exercise helping his wound to heal and never stopped exercising as a mental release to the memories of the time that he and Randy spent bobbing about on the ocean after being shot down.
Randy and Myra have become quite good friends and they have found a band that needed vocalists. They always traveled together because of Randy's handicap.
Jack became aware of Myra's attraction to Randy soon after they began to sing together. At first he dismissed it as a repartee between friends, but noticed that it had become more and more congenial as time went on.
Jack allowed the brazen actions toward his wife because of his liaison with Randy and felt he was responsible for Randy's vision problem, he being the Captain of the plane, even though the counselors had explained differently.
Myra enjoyed the affection Randy showed her and became quite enamored with the situation. She fantasized about Randy and her becoming more than just a duet with the band. She often felt quit aroused when they sang love songs together. Randy also became quite fascinated with Myra. He began to find more and more reasons to be with her. He became increasingly affectionate and began to make sexual innuendoes.
Myra did not reject his advances, but instead encouraged him. It was during a rehearsal that they finally let themselves go. They had sung several love songs together and both were sexually charged. The band members had left and they were alone.
Randy pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She sighed sensually and returned the kiss with equal passion.
They stumbled to the van that Myra had bought, hoping for just such an occasion. The kisses were hot and heavy. Myra turned on the mood lights that surrounded the inside of the van and slowly removed her blouse.
Randy watched in adoration as she removed her bra. His gasp was all the inspiration she needed. She fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. She pressed her hot tits against his naked body. Rubbing them against his hairy chest, she kissed his lips and pressed her tongue into his mouth in hungry adulation.
Randy worked at her skirt and soon had it down over her flaring hips. He caught her bikini panties with his thumbs and pushed it down her long, tapering, perfectly shaped legs.
She moaned her acceptance. She felt the sensual vibrations begin in her thighs as he probed her pussy with his finger, flicking her hardening clit with the tip of his finger.
His cock throbbed violently when she caught it in her hand. He nearly came as she stroked it while he finger fucked her into an arousal that she could not deny.
She groaned and implored him to "Please be gentle." She spread her legs as wide as she could. "Fill me with your big, hard cock," she pleaded loudly. "I want to feel you deep inside me."
Randy grunted lewdly as he pressed his cock against her tight, hot cunt lips. With a huge thrust, he buried his cock into her soft folds to the hilt. He began a slow cadence, pushing his cock in and out of her wonton pussy with vigor and forceful strokes.
Her shouts of excitement and desire echoed in the van. Myra felt his cock throbbing deep inside her and began a rhythm to match his; meeting his strokes with equal thrusts of her own.
After several minutes they both shuddered their orgasm. Randy held his cock deep inside of her pulsing cunt, spewing his semen into the depths of her velvet cunt.
Her orgasm throbbed against his cock and spewed from around the thick invader, drenching them both with the sticky, mingled fluid.
The laughed loudly at the spectacle they had created. They wondered aloud how they would explain it to their own spouses.
To Myra's delight, Randy's cock still stood hard and erect, bouncing up and down as he slowly withdrew.
"Don's stop now," she ordered.
He smiled as he reentered her soft pussy, slipping deep inside until his balls slapped against her lovely ass.
"MMM!" she said softly as he began to fuck her with long, slow strokes, causing her to tremble against his naked body. "You are a great fuck," she explained as she met each stroke with a thrust of her own.
Randy's breath was becoming labored. "I am going to cum again," he muttered as he drove into her unmercifully.
"That's it! Fill me with your cum! Fuck me long and hard!" she shouted as he exploded the second time.
She could feel the hot liquid shooting into the depths of her pussy, filling her with the sweet nectar of life. His grunts vibrated the van as he released his searing, sticky liquid into her womb.
They lay locked together in bliss as his cock slowly diminished in size inside of her.
"I am spent," he gasped as he withdrew his softening cock.
"OH PLEASE NO!" she shouted. "I want more and more of your wonderful cock!" she blurted.
"Just let me rest a minute and I will fuck you again," he said softly.
She took his softening cock in her hand. She slipped to the floor and lifted the sticky shaft to her mouth. "MMM!" she hummed around the soft meat. "We taste good together," she mumbled around his cock. She smiled widely as it grew inside her mouth. "My, that is nice," she gurgled as it grew and grew. "Now fuck me some more!" she exclaimed as she straddled his body, allowing his hard cock to slip silently into her cunt.
She rode him unmercifully, wriggling her cunt around his stiff cock.
He soon growled as he had a dry orgasm. His eyes rolled back in their sockets as he passed out from sheer delight.
Myra continued to ride his cock, even though it was becoming soft again. She soon noticed he had passed out and slipped off of his cock and smiled. She kissed his lips and laughed as he began to respond to her kisses.
"I guess that will be all," she sighed when he struggle to an upright position. "We will continue this at the next chance we get!" she informed him. "You are the best fuck I have ever had and I want more of it," she exclaimed as she slipped behind the wheel, still naked and dripping on the seat.
Randy just sighed and pulled his clothing on. "I will be ready the next time," he promised.
Chapter 2
Randy and Myra took every opportunity to continue the lovemaking. They began to be more openly expressive and were becoming more and more antagonistic toward their own spouses.
Jack was first to notice but felt he could not interfere because of his debt to Randy.
It all came to a head, so to speak, one evening when the four of them were playing cards.
It was Myra that suggested they play strip poker and Randy echoed her emphatically.
"I am not a poker player," Marty said vocally. "I don't know one hand from the other," she complained.
