The neighborhood parties had been getting rather exciting lately. It was mostly young couples who bought up houses in the rural development of acre lots and spacious homes about 40 minutes north of the city.
Seasonal parties had become part of the culture over the past five years. And up until recently, everyone had fun.
There had been some tension between the two most attractive couples, Jim and Kris, and Mark and Leigh. It had become obvious to the rest of the neighborhood that there were some jealously issues with these couples, but more so with their wives.
Jim was a structural engineer for a large building firm and Kris was an aerobics instructor at the local gym. They were both fit, sexy and liked to show it off. Kris, with her shoulder-length wavy black hair and green eyes was moderately chesty with an incredible ass, and toned body.
Mark ran a medium-sized security company and Leigh also taught aerobics at the same gym as Kris, although missing each other most days with their scheduling. Mark was a tough ex-Marine and Leigh was equally as stacked as Kris, just with longer, straight blond hair and bright blue eyes.
Jim was loaded, and was probably the most wealthy of all the young families and couples in the neighborhood. He had the boat, the car collection, and the charm and looks to snag any woman he wanted.
Mark was rugged and, while quite rich, was probably the least wealthy in the neighborhood, but had a magnetism hardly any woman could resist.
Kris could often imagine what it would be like to be ravaged by Mark, and fantasized about how hard and rough Leigh must be getting fucked by this stud.
Leigh was jealous of Jim and Kris’s lifestyle, and found Jim to be charming, and romantic. She loved Mark, and the sex was incredible, but it would be nice to be spoiled by a hot rich guy too.
Both men would absolutely fuck the other’s wife at the drop of a hat, but kept a mutual respect for each other. Mark saw Kris as mooch for Jim’s wealth and Jim saw Leigh as trashy and low-class but absolutely fuckable. Any infidelity between the men would solely be sexual gratification and not much else.
It was an unseasonably warm evening for the Fall Ball held at Steve and Angela Piper’s home for this season’s chosen party house. Steve and Angela were the oldest couple in the neighborhood. They were in their 40s. They had two sons in high school, and both kids were sleeping at friend’s houses in other neighborhoods. The Pipers loved hosting parties, and loved that their kids were older and no longer hiding out in their bedrooms all evening. This was their first party where they felt they could be themselves and cut loose.
The music wasn’t loud but noticeable. The group of about 30 people were mingling about, enjoying cocktails and finger foods in the kitchen, and making light conversation.
Usually this time of year, guests would be wearing sweaters and more seasonable attire. It was warm outside and, with all the guests, increasingly warmer inside. Some couples left to go home and change into lighter clothing, like Mark and Liegh, and Jim and Kris.
Jim and Kris returned in clothing that was about as casual as can be. Jim’s shorts were loose fitting sweat shorts, and he wore a polo shirt. Kris was wearing a short denim skirt and light T-shirt. She definitely turned heads with her shapely body when she walked back in the house.
Mark and Leigh returned a short time later. Mark was wearing a T-shirt and tactical shorts and Leigh was wearing yoga pants and a somewhat loose-fitting shirt, but her ass was a crowd stopper as she entered.
Kris was immediately jealous. Leigh took note of what Kris was wearing and wished she had worn a tighter shirt so her boobs looked as nice Kris’s.
A few minutes later, a guest exited the downstairs bathroom and whispered something in Steve’s ear. The guest then quickly grabbed his wife’s hand, made a quick, quiet apology, and headed home.
“Hey everyone,” Steve announced. “I’m sorry but the downstairs bathroom is out of order. Please use the upstairs bathroom or the one in the guesthouse by the pool. Thank you.”
Heads nodded in acknowledgement and the party continued.
“In fact, it’s nice enough, let’s move the party outside,” Steve shouted. “I’ll start the fire pit and heat lamps.”
And with that all the guests began moving outside - except Leigh. She was within earshot of Jim and Kris when she announced she needed to use the bathroom upstairs.
“Ya know, that’s not a bad idea,” Jim said to Kris. “It’s better to go now rather than wait for the guesthouse line.”
Kris agreed and they wound up following Leigh upstairs.
Jim was fixated on Leigh’s ass as he followed her. His cock started to harden, and there was nothing he could do about it.
All three got to the top of the stairs to the end of the hall only to discover the bathroom, located between Pete’s son’s rooms, was occupied. That’s when both women noticed Jim’s giant cock straining against his shorts.
Leigh looked satisfied, Kris looked really angry. Jim couldn’t do a fucking thing but stand there with his erection.
Just as Kris was about to say something, Mark walked out of the bathroom.
Mark looked at all three of them and said “what the fuck with your dick, Jim?”
Jim had no answer.
“He followed me up the stairs, Mark,” Leigh stated matter of factly.
“Well, that makes sense, I guess,” her ass makes me hard too. Can’t be too mad about that.”
Kris was losing her mind.
“Well Mark, what about this ass?” Kris blurted out as she turned, dropped her skirt and slapped her right asscheek separated from the left by a thong string.
Now, everyone was in shock.
“Well, fuck yeah, that makes me hard,” said Mark as his giant dick began pressing against his shorts.
“Fuck you, Mark!” Leigh blurted out as she pulled down Jim’s sweat shorts and began stroking his massively erect cock.
“What the fuck are you doing, whore?” yelled Leigh as she tugged Mark’s shorts down, turned around, and placed his huge cock between her ass cheeks, reaching between her legs and massaging his balls.
“Same thing you are bitch,” replied Leigh in a furious tone as she stepped out of her yoga pants and rested Jim’s meaty cock between her naked ass cheeks.
Kris pulled down her thong. Both men hummed in unison as they felt their cocks between two of the hottest sets of asscheeks on the planet. The men then made eye contact, and kind of shrugged in mutual agreement. They then both slipped their massive cocks deep into the soaking wet pussies of each other’s wives.
The couples, facing each other in the hallway began fucking furiously. And then the women made eye contact.
Kris reached out to grab Leigh’s hair as Leigh made a wild swing for Kris’s face.
“Rrrrr fucking slut!”
“Fuck you whore!”
They were both just out of reach of each other, and the men, thinking quickly, and wanting to keep it that way for now, simultaneously opened a bedroom door behind them and lifted, with cocks inserted, the women into the rooms.
Both couples were now fucking doggy style over a kid’s bed. The bedroom doors wide open and allowed for the couples to watch each other fuck.
Mark, pulling on that curly, black mane, started pounding the fuck out of Kris’s wet pussy. Her taut ass ferociously slapping back against Mark’s abdomen. Both were giving all they had.
Across the hallway, Jim was slapping Leigh’s ass as they pounded away at each other, both giving all they had.
“Fuck you, you fucking bitch! Your husband is going to cum so hard!”
“Yours first, whore!”
“No, bitch, yours!”
The men started moaning like beasts in pain. They were starting to cum.
Both women pushed out and got on their knees in front of each other’s husbands, removed their T-shirts and started devouring cock like it was their last meal.
Both men roared as they released a stream of cum onto the women’s chests. Neither had cum that hard in their lives. The women pushed the spent men onto the beds and charged at each other, slapping their sweaty, naked, cum-soaked bodies together in a violent embrace of hair pulling and punching.
“Fucking piece of shit!”
“You fucking bitch!”
Biting, clawing, punching and scratching, the women rolled around the hallway floor.
That’s when all four heard another man cumming.
Steve’s oldest son, 18-year-old Roger, was standing in the center of Mahogany staircase with his pants around his ankles, and stroking his cock madly as he shot a wad of sticky cum toward the vaulted ceiling.
Roger had left his friend’s house due to an argument between his friend and his mom.
The two cum and sex-soaked women pushed apart and stood up. Their hot, glistening bodies made Roger’s cock twitch for more of this insanely hot show, which had only lasted less than 10 minutes.
The women stood in silence, and theirs jaws dropped at the size of Roger’s 10” spent, flaccid penis.
The men exited the rooms and into the hallway, both erect again and wanting more - until they saw Roger’s huge cock. They both went flaccid almost immediately.
Roger was hyper-sexed and his nuts began to tighten, and his cock began to swell with pride as they all stood in amazement of this bizarre scene.
The couples looked at each other with shame and embarrassment as they began to quickly get dressed.
Roger strode through the center of them as nonchalantly as he could into the bathroom and returned with a damp towel.
“I’ll clean up,” he said with a shaky voice. “You all should probably leave.”
And they did - without even a goodbye.
The arguing that night could probably be heard in distant neighborhoods, let alone the one the couples resided in.
Shouts of “How long have you been wanting to fuck him? How long have you wanted to fuck her? Fuck you! I want a divorce! Fine by me! Did you like what you saw? There will be plenty more where that came from, asshole!” Both couples could have been reading from the same script. Objects were thrown. Mark punched a hole in wall. Jim tossed a lamp, shattering the glass to his liquor cabinet. The women were screaming like mad. These couples had no sleep that night.
Roger beat his meat three more times that night while reliving the scene of a lifetime in his mind. Man, what he wouldn’t do to fuck those women. Shortest list ever.
The party ended, and while everyone wondered what happened to “the sexy people,” they all returned home not knowing a thing.
Steve and Angela cleaned up, investigated the clogged toilet and forgave their embarrassed guest.
As they ascended the stairway, they smelled sex. Raunchy sex. Hot, raunchy sex.
“Someone was fucking,” Steve said matter-of-factly.
“Yeah, and this smell is making me so fucking wet,” Angela said lustfully.
Without a thought, Steve lifted Angela’s skirt and started eating her pussy like a contender at a taco-eating contest. They had no idea Roger was home.
Meanwhile, Roger lay in total disgust by the sound in the hallway as he threw on his headphones and cranked the volume to an unsafe level.
The next morning Jim and Mark, both sleepless and angry, still had to go to work.
Mark had an important meeting at a location in another state, almost two hours away.
Jim had to catch a flight and would not return for two days.
Leigh and Kris both cancelled their Saturday classes. Both home alone, sleepless, disheveled with dried cum on their tits, scars and bruises on their bodies, and scratched faces. Kris had the start of slight black eye. Leigh had what appeared to be a permanent slap mark on her left tit.
They were both still fuming. Their houses were a mess. Neither could stop thinking about Roger’s monster cock.
Kris entered a nice warm bath and fingered herself as she thought about the whole event. It went so quickly, but seemed like slow motion. Her anger turned to lust as she recalled Leigh smashing her shapely ass against Jim’s chiseled abdomen. Fucking Mark felt so good. He was a beast of a fuck. If it wasn’t for the jealous rage, she would have cum.
Leigh got in the shower and rode her suctioned dildo for all it was worth. She was roiling with lustful rage as she relived the moment, and went crazy when she thought about Roger’s beast-sized dick. She wanted it - bad.
Leigh texted Angela.
“I could really use some help around the house. Is Roger around to help me this morning?”
“He’s at hockey practice but should be home soon,” Angela replied. “I’ll ask.”
Ten minutes later, Angela received the same request from Kris.
Angela thought it was odd and texted back that Leigh made the same request a few minutes earlier.
“Oh, well let me know if he agrees to help Leigh, maybe we can tag-team our issues” Kris replied.
Kris immediately texted Leigh.
“Fucking bitch!”
“Fuck you”
“fuck you”
“I’m coming over”
“do it bitch”
Kris started to get dressed in nothing but a sundress, and this was solely because she had to leave the house.
“I’m gonna fight this bitch naked,” Leigh decided. Might as well begin where we left off.
Just as Kris was ready to leave, she received a group text.
“Roger is on his way to help you, Leigh. If he’s done in time, he said he will help Kris too.”
“tnx” came dual replies from Leigh and Kris.
“Roger quickly jumped in the shower, shaved his junk, sprayed on body spray, and threw on just a pair of long, loose shorts and T-shirt before nearly sprinting out the door. His dick was already pushing the shorts material away from his body.
He arrived at Leigh’s driveway the same time as Kris. His cock was rock solid and ready for whatever was about to happen.
Kris approached and took his had, leaving him with two Viagra pills. “You’ll need these for later, it’s going to be a long day.”
Just as Roger placed the pills in his pocket, the front door cracked open.
“Back yard,” ordered Leigh.
Leigh’s back yard was the most secluded in the neighborhood. What it lacked in size, it made up for in privacy.
All three entered the yard, now about to become a battle zone.
Kris threw off her sundress and immediately charged at Leigh. Leigh dashed toward Kris, and they slapped together with a meaty thud as they toppled over in a hair-pulling, punching, kicking, screaming catball of utter amazement.
Roger remembered the pills and carefully slid of out of his shorts in pure, heart-racing, breathless excitement. His cock had never been so hard. He needed relief and immediately started masturbating to climax.
After a few moments, the women pushed apart, and lurched to their feet in preparation for round two.
“I’m going to beat your ass and take that cock as a trophy,” threatened Kris.
“Not before I do, you fucking bitch.”
Both of their pussies were absolutely soaked by the site of the medium-build, high school senior stroking the biggest cock they had ever seen.
“My cock,” growled Kris as she lustfully stared at Roger while rubbing her swollen pussy with hard passion.
“My cock,” replied Leigh as she shoved two fingers in her soaked pussy hole.
They both groaned and then growled as they charged each other.
Leigh jumped out at Kris and landed a hard slap to her face. Kris connected with a punch to the ribs. Both then doubled over in a hair-pulling and upper-cut match. Groans and growls and unintelligible curses filled the back yard arena.
Leigh and Kris pulled themselves to the grass in an unintended scissoring position. Their super wet pussies made contact, which immediately resulted in a jealous rage of lust, anger, fury, and hatred. They briefly succumbed to the sensation and ground their pussies together hard. The waves of ecstasy were quickly replaced with pain as they wrenched their heads by their hair.
Both women reached down and began pinching and twisting her rival’s clit, evoking wild screams of pain and anger.
This site was too much for Roger, who audibly was beginning to cum.
The sounds forced the women to pause, both with hands in each other’s hair and gripping each other’s faces to witness Roger aim and fire a massive load of cum between both pussies.
Both women reached out with one hand and grabbed Roger’s spent and deflating cock, milking it dry between their cum-soaked, hot, horny mounds.
They both ground their pussies hard together as they pushed each other’s faces away from attempts to suck the rest of the load from Roger’s tube.
Wrapping a leg behind their enemy’s ass, the grinding changed to two pussies slapping together with audible sounds of their juices mixed together with Roger’s cum.
Both women screamed with pulsing orgasms and they slapped each other’s faces in a hair-pulling, erotic stare-down.
“Cum for me, whore!”
“Shoot your juices in my pussy!”
“Unnnnngh!”
“Ahhhh! Bitch!”
And both women released at the same time.
They squealed and pushed each other backward, facing the sky. Chests rising and falling rapidly. Quick, audible breaths, two of the juiciest pussies mashed together. They both reached down and began rubbing themselves as they moaned. Both unintentionally rubbed the other’s clit, which resulted in hands be batted away, which led to both women propping themselves up on their elbows, which led to hard slaps to each other’s faces, tits, sides and asses.
The sat up and clutched each other while pulling hair and raining punches down on each other’s back.
They both toppled to one side, and for the first time, Roger saw both pussies aligned in violent fetal positions. They looked amazing. Despite his cock, Roger was still a virgin. He was shy and felt awkward about it. But not now as these two insanely hot women were fighting over it.
Roger took a Viagra. He didn’t need it, but took it anyway. His enormous cock was already growing in size naturally.
Both women kicked apart, and stood up. They were a fucking mess. Hair torn, faces scratched. Kris definitely had a shiner now. Leigh had a bite mark on her shoulder.
Both women walked directly into each other, face to face, nose to nose, tits to tits, all the way to thighs pressed against thighs. Their breath wasn’t pleasant. Their body oder wasn’t pleasant. The smell of cum and pussy juice, however, was erotic as fuck for these two women.
They both reached behind their opponent, slapped and grabbed each other’s asscheeks hard.
“I think it’s time to give him another show.”
“With a real winner this time.”
“My cock.”
“My cock.”
The women pushed apart and began wildly slapping and kicking out at each other. Exhaustion was setting in. These two aerobics instructors had been fighting for nearly an hour.
Kris pushed Leigh over and landed on top of her - perfectly horizontally aligned with each other. Their spread legs showcased two beautiful pussies, perfectly stacked.
Roger decided it was time to lose his virginity. He knelt down and forcefully spread their thighs apart. Both responded with moans and grunts, muffled as their faces rested in each other’s shoulders to reduce the pain from the hair pulling.
Roger needed a plan. He couldn’t pick a favorite. He rubbed the giant head of his massive cock the length of their pussies.
The sensation for Roger was almost too much.
Roger closed his eyes, and stabbed at whatever pussy he hit. It was Leigh’s.
“Yes!” She screamed. “Oh my God! Give it to mmm.”
Her voice was muffled as Kris grabbed her face by both cheeks.
“Give me that cock!” demanded Kris.
Roger opened his eyes and quickly did as ordered. She let out a muffled scream as Leigh returned the favor.
Roger took turns ramming his enormous wood in both pussies on a short rhythm. The women were in too deep of ecstasy to continue fighting. Instead they simply began arguing about whose pussy was better and going to drain Roger first.
“He’s going to cum in me!”
“No me!”
“My cock! Give it back!
“Give it to me!”
And then the Viagra kicked in.
“Oh, fuck!” Roger yelled! “My cock is huge!”
“We know!”
“No! I mean it’s huge and it’s painful. Oww. I took on of the Viagra.”
All three of them stopped.
“How did you get Viagra?” asked Leigh.
“From Kris.”
Leigh pushed Kris off of her and both women stood up and began circling each other.
“You’re a fucking idiot, Kris,” snapped Leigh. “why would give a healthy, young kid Viagra? You selfish, fucking bitch.
And with that, Leigh went on the offensive and stared punching Kris in the face and head.
Kris had to defend herself, so she fought back - hard.
“I did it for him - so he could keep going, you fuck.”
“Bullshit, bitch.”
Both women were beginning to get absolutely furious with each other. The guttural, visceral sounds of hate, pain, and emotion was too much for Roger, who, without even touching his cock, exploding with a wave of cum onto both women. He was standing alongside them and covered one half of their faces, one tit, one asscheek, one thigh, one shin, and the cum ran down to their feet. From hair to toes, covered in cum on one side of their body.
Roger felt relief, but was still hard. It was just no longer painful.
Instead of fighting, both women started pressing into each other, gyrating, grinding.
“Let’s take turns,” said Kris. “You first since I gave him the Viagra.”
“Don’t mind if I do,” replied Leigh as she got on all fours and fingered her swollen vagina, and spread her pussy to take that monster cock.
Kris then straddled over Leigh with her pussy directly over Leigh’s.
All Roger could say was “fuck!” as plunged his wood deep inside Leigh. He fucked her for several minutes before cramming his meat inside Kris.
Both women continued to argue, but in a lot less aggressive way. His dick was wearing them out.
After about an hour, Kris began to feel a massive orgasm building. “Yes! “Yes!” “Yes!” “Make me CUUUUuuummmm!” as she slid off Roger’s schlong and Leigh’s back. She lay in her back on the ground, totally spent. Totally worn out.
Roger then smashed his beast back inside Leigh, as she rocked, fast and hard against Roger’s abdomen. His cock was amazingly deep inside her as they both began to feel the overwhelming sensation of an explosive orgasm.
“Oh my fucking God, I’m coming so hard! screamed Leigh.
“Uuuuughghhhhh!!!! I’m cummng t….”
And then everything went black for Roger.
Mark came home earlier than expected. He watched the last half hour of the scene, jerked off twice, and then decided he was going to kill Roger.
Mark grabbed a 2x4 and entered the yard from behind the threesome.
WHACK! Mark railed Roger in the back of the head.
WHACK! Mark smashed the 2x4 across Roger’s lower back.
Roger went unconscious.
The police arrived in record time. It was like someone knew.
Roger’s mom watched the whole thing from a small gap in the densely wooded tree-line surrounding the yard.
Her fingers were sore from masturbating and her pussy was totally worn out, but she was just so damned proud of her son.
“I need to call that bitch, Kendra,” she thought to herself. “Steve deserves a good fight too, and I deserve his 12” cock.”
Roger awoke from a coma a few days later. He was fine, except for one issue: priapism. The injury to his back caused him to have a permanent, enormous erection for the rest of his life. He could never go out in public again.
Mark was convicted and sentenced to 30 years in prison.
Roger later sued Mark’s estate. He also became a work-from-home software engineer. He made millions.
Leigh and Kris both left their husbands and moved in with Roger, who is always naked and ready to fuck, or watch them fight.
He has gotten really creative at triggering them, even making fake websites attributed to them about the other woman:
lieghisacumdumpster.com and kriseatsmyassdaily.com created an insanely violent fight that resulted in cum. Lots of cum.
He also has them recruit women who are willing to fight to ride his massive cock.
This is how Roger will spend his life; naked, hard, watching catfights, and fucking hot women whenever he wants.
All’s well that ends well.
