0 comments/ 116488 views/ 2 favorites Morning Coffee By: LadyJelli Waking slowly, opening her eyes Angela saw that Jon was still sleeping. Quietly and slowly she eased out of bed picking up her discarded yellow night gown from the night before. On her way to the bathroom she slipped it over her head and let it settle down over her trim body. After washing her face, brushing her teeth, she ran a quick brush through her hair then slipped out of the bedroom. She padded barefoot downstairs to the kitchen. Humming quietly to herself she began to make coffee. After adding coffee to the filter basket and starting the coffee to brewing, she hunted through the frig for some OJ. Pouring herself a glass she stood watching the coffee and sipping her juice. Suddenly, she felt Jon's arms slid around her waist from behind as his lips pressed again the side of her neck. Giggling she set her glass on the counter and tilted her head allowing Jon access to nuzzle her neck freely. As his left hand slid up to cup and fondle her breast she felt his right hand descend down over her flat tummy to stop right above her pussy. Teasingly, she pressed her butt back against Jon's hardening cock. Hearing him moan softly, she reached back and held his hips with her hands. Pulling him tighter against her as she continued to grind her ass against his cock. "If you continue to do that, I'll have to lick your sweet ass for you." Jon whispered in her ear. In response she pressed against his now raging hard cock even harder. Jon began kissing a line down her spine feeling the satin material of her nightgown against his lips till he was kneeling behind her. His warm hands began caressing her thighs moving higher until he raised the hem of her gown over her hips. Immediately she felt his tongue warm and wet against her skin. He kissed and licked her left ass cheek then gave the right one the same loving treatment. Angela steadied herself by holding the edge of the counter as she bent forward from the waist offering her ass to Jon's seeking tongue. He gripped her ass cheeks in his hands, he spread them to allow his tongue to lick and tease her puckered little hole. Angela felt her pussy grow damp as his tongue continued to circle and probe her asshole. She let her right hand move to her pussy as she began to slide her middle finger into her wet pussy then rub her clit in tiny circles. Jon paused as he watched her finger move in and out of her pussy then rub wetly over her swollen clit. Unable to hold back any longer he again began to lick and probe her asshole with his tongue. This time he felt the little hole relax and begin to open to him. Taking advantage of this he slid the middle finger of his right hand into Angela's now very wet pussy. Once his finger was nice and wet he rubbed it around the opening hole before him. Angela's breathing was becoming harsh and rapid as she moaned and pushed back against his finger. Jon slid his finger into her ass and began to finger fuck her ass as she moaned louder. He kissed and lick her butt cheeks moving his finger in and out faster as she bucked her hips in a fevered motion. Soon she was yelling, "Oh Baby!" as her body tensed and her orgasm washed over her body. He looked to see the juices of her pussy running down the inside of her thighs. Standing quickly Jon pulled the drawstring of his pants and let them fall to the floor at his feet. Taking his raging hard cock in his hand he pressed it into her very wet pussy. Feeling her heat surround his cock head he pressed deeper into her. Angela moaned in response to the feeling of fullness his cock gave her pussy. After thrusting several times, Jon withdrew from her pussy and pressed the head of his cock against her asshole. Angela responded by pressing back as he pushed forward. She cried out with pleasure as his cock head penetrated her ass. Slowly he pressed forward until Angela's tight ass took all of his cock. Holding her hips with his hands he began to slowly work in and out of her feeling the tightness of her ass sliding the length of his cock. It wasn't long before Angela was cumming again as she rubbed her clit hard. Jon felt her ass tighten even more around his cock as she orgasmed. Unable to control himself any longer he pounded fast and hard into her ass feeling his balls tighten he knew it wouldn't be long till he would be shooting his hot cum deep into her ass. Grunting as he thrust, Angela encouraged him telling him how much she wanted to feel his cock twitch in her ass as he came. Her words along with her next orgasm pushed him over the edge. "OMG Baby you got me" he groaned as he thrust one last time deeply into her ass and began shooting his hot cum into her. Both shaken and exhausted from their lovemaking session Jon withdrew from Angela's body, picked her up and carried her back to bed, the coffee long forgotten. Morning Coffee She flicked the button to the coffee maker and shuffled out of the kitchen, heading to the window for her first look at the world on a sleepy Sunday morning. Opening the drapes, she let a shaft of the bright morning sun slip into the dimly lit den, which became His for most of the day. However, this time of day, her favorite time, the den, and this window, almost always belonged to her. It wasn't her favorite room in the expansive home, but the view this time of day was just so perfect. The sun crept over the trees and exploded on the neighbor's colorful garden. The scent of the freshly brewed coffee drifted into the room and she was about to turn, when a movement from the corner of her eye caught her attention. Patty, the Glover's daughter, was wandering out the patio doors and heading for the bountiful bed of multicolored roses with a basket and pruning shears. As her eyes followed Patty, she smiled wistfully to herself and secretly envied the young girl. "Oh, to be twenty again and home from college for the summer. Free to do as she pleased and so young and pretty." At thirty-five, she knew she still looked good, but she supposed every woman would stay young, if given the chance. Deep in thought, she jumped as His hands rested upon both her shoulders. She hadn't heard Him slip into the room and became a little nervous for not having His coffee poured and ready. As she took a breath to apologize, He whispered in her ear to be quiet and peered over her shoulder at the young woman carefully cutting roses and placing them into the wicker basket. One hand left her shoulder, and He slowly opened the drapes all the way, opening the huge window to the outside world, the movement catching Patty's eye. She looked up to see them both looking down at her. She smiled and looked away quickly, a little nervous at seeing the woman so close to the glass in only her morning robe. He chuckled and slid His hands down her arms, the flesh tingling at His touch. Before she could even react, she heard the metallic click as the steel snaps locked around each ring of her wrist cuffs. He nuzzled her neck with His mouth as He raised her arms above her head and clicked the snaps on the other end of the tethers to the rings above the window. She whimpered a little and whispered "Not like this…. not with someone actually in the garden. What if she looks up again and sees us?" A soft chuckle slipped from His lips as His hands came around her and began to loosen the tie to her robe. She whimpered again and became quiet, knowing nothing she said would matter, the warm feeling taking over all her thoughts. As the robe fell open, the warm morning sun fell across her skin and she started to melt back against Him. At just that moment, Patty looked up once again and couldn't help but take a deep breath. She felt her face flush and knew she should look away, or better yet, go back in the house, but something kept her eyes locked up towards the window. Perhaps it was her own needs, so long unfulfilled, or perhaps it was the way He looked over the woman's shoulder straight into Patty's eyes, seemingly looking right inside her. Either way, she simply stood still and watched, feeling her heart pound. The woman fell back a little and let the tethers hold her up as His hands came around her, slipping up the warm skin. He brushed his fingers across her nipples, stopping to pinch and twist them between fingers and thumbs. She felt them swell and grow harder as His fingers did there magic. God, she loved His touch. He leaned against her as He played, and she could feel Him grow hard against her ass. She opened her eyes and looked down at the garden. The girl was openly watching with no further look of embarrassment. His right hand slipped down across her tummy and she moaned as His finger slid across her bare, smooth pussy. The woman stepped apart, giving Him better access, knowing the girl in the garden could see His finger spread her open, and not caring, only wanting the feelings His hands could give her. She let out an audible moan as one finger slipped through the wetness, probing deeper. Patty saw the finger slip inside the woman and softly moaned also. She couldn't believe how turned on she was getting, and knowing her parents were gone for the weekend, sat back on the garden bench and parted her own legs a little, letting the morning air slip up into her yellow sundress, realizing for the first time how wet she had become. She saw the man slip a second finger inside the woman and He looked down at Patty, smiling just a little. Feeling a little bolder from His smile, she gently traced a finger up her own thigh, the cotton sundress climbing higher and her own touch getting closer to the hot wetness growing between her legs. The woman felt the second finger and let out a small cry as her wet pussy was spread open even more. "Oh, God" she thought to herself. I need Him so badly, this morning. The fingers, as always, were driving her crazy, but He knew she needed more. He pulled the fingers out and traced them wetly up her warm skin, letting them rest across her lips and pausing while she licked them clean. She opened her legs a little further and finally felt Him rub the huge head of His stiff cock against her pussy from behind. She pushed her ass back and moaned, begging for what she needed, and was rewarded with the hard, deep thrust of His cock. "Fuck me" she moaned, her breath coming fast and hard, her head feeling dizzy as He plunged the hard cock in and out of her wet, hungry pussy. His one hand held her hip, but the other played with her nipples, twisting and pinching. The thought of morning coffee was long forgotten as she pushed her hungry pussy back against the cock that always took such good care of her. Patty could tell from the reaction on the woman's face, that He had started to fuck her. The woman's eyes had practically glazed over, and again, the Man looked across the woman's shoulder and directly into Patty's eyes. Patty didn't look away, but instead let her fingers glide across her own pussy. She could feel the wetness soaking through the soft cotton. She pushed the panty's aside and found her clit. Faster and faster she rubbed herself, occasionally slipping a single finger deep inside the wetness. She slid to the edge of the bench, her legs wide apart as she masturbated, feeling herself getting close. The woman let out a soft cry. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum." The Man reacted by plunging deep and holding Himself against her, His cum shooting deep inside her in burst after burst. Patty saw the woman scream and arched high off the bench, her own fingers plunging deep as the orgasm came over her. As she let herself come back down, she tried to catch her breath and opened her eyes, glancing up to the window. All she saw was a slight movement of the closed drapes, leaving her to wonder. Was it all a dream? Morning Coffee Cindy had come once before I entered her. I could tell she was getting ready to come again when I heard voices on the stairs outside the door. "It's definitiely coming from here," I heard. "Yep, I smell it too." Knock knock. Silence. Knock knock. "Nobody's home!" I said. "We smell coffee. You guys got coffee in there?" D'uoh. It was Susan. She and her partner Carol had arrived the afternoon before from Boston for a long weekend. And indeed, the coffeemaker in our room had made our customary weekend morning coffee, and I wasn't ready to think about it yet. "We're still asleep. Go away!" "You don't sound asleep." "Communicable diseases. There are communicable diseases in here." "Ready or not, we're coming in." And come in they did. Sometimes when this happens, you can just pull up the covers and act like you were indeed sleeping, but this wasn't one of those times. Or more precisely, not one of those positions. I was up on my knees, with Cindy's right leg between mine. She was on her back, with her hips turned to the right, and her left leg at a right angle, to my left. One of our favorite positions, where I can reach just about everything that counts. The four of us had gone out to a nice dinner the night before, enjoying the visit, and consuming more bottles of wine than we had planned. Susan and Carol had been together about three years. This was the second time we had met Carol, and we enjoyed her company. Cindy had known Susan since they were in grad school together, and Carol was completely unexpected. Susan's past lovers were a collection of overly intellectual, androgynous, mostly mean-spirited and ill-adjusted women with names like Sid and Bobbi. To meet Carol, a well-adjusted mother of several grown kids, with a warm sense of humor and no obvious neuroses or self-image confusion, was a wonderful, unexpected surprise. "Don't mind us," Carol said, as they found the coffee pot. "Where are the cups?" "On the shelf to the left," Cindy said. "Downstairs in the kitchen," I said. After dinner the previous night, we came back here and played cards and drank some more wine. Claiming jet lag and time zone lag, they headed off to bed fairly early. We went upstairs, and it wasn't long before we could hear the unmistakable sounds of love making coming from the guest room, which was right below our room. Not to be outdone, we had made some noise of our own. Outfitted with their cups of coffee, rather than leave, they both plopped down in the couch near the foot of our bed. "Grrrr. This isn't a spectator sport," I said. "Oh, don't be such a dud." Huh? This last comment was from Cindy, and she accompanied it by a contraction that resulted in a noticeable squeeze on my member. Never having been particularly bashful, I figured why not? So I tentatively pulled out of her slowly, and then pushed back in. Cindy responded with a contented-sounding murmur. After a few more strokes, Susan said, "Eeeuw, he's got that thing inside of her, doesn't he?" "Yes Susan, that's how boys do it," responded Carol. "Eeeuw," Susan repeated. "Hey, if you guys aren't going to leave, or aren't going to help, please don't distract the participants," I said. "Help? You guys need help?" said Carol. That one stopped me dead. Cindy looked up at me, and I looked questioningly at her. A slight shrug and a twinkle in her eyes was her response. "Sure. You two couldn't make it any worse than you've already tried to." They both took another sip of coffee, and put their cups on the window sill. Carol came around the right side of the bed, and Susan around the left. Carol started rubbing Cindy's back just above her hips, and Susan began working on her stomach. Susan said, "After she's gotten a taste of what the girls can do, she might find you superfluous." "I'll take my chances," I said. "Not bloody likely," said Cindy. With that, Susan reached over and took one of Cindy's nipples in her mouth. Carol started kissing Cindy's side, working up to where Susan was. Not to be outdone, I started even more vigorous strokes. Pretty soon, Susan was vigorously mouthing Cindy's left breast, and Carol was working on her right. And it was fairly clear that Cindy wasn't going to last long under this assault. I could feel her breath coming harder, and her hips moving more insistently. I reached down with my left hand to her clit, and was surprised to find a hand already there. "Ahhh. Ahhh. Oh god. So good, so good. YESSSS!" And with that, she went over the edge. Her eyes were open, looking at my face. Both Susan and Carol had stopped, and watched with me as she enjoyed the feelings coursing through her. When her breathing had settled down, she gave out a slight laugh. Then Susan bent over and kissed her on the lips. Then Carol did the same. Susan looked over at Carol, and leaning over Cindy, gave Carol a deep kiss. As they kissed, Carol started pulling Susan's shirt over her head. They broke their kiss as the shirt reached her neck, then pulled the shirt completely off. Lots of trips to the beach and nights in the hot tub together in years past meant Susan's body held few surprises for us. And while many women's bodies can be compared to an hour glass, Susan's was more like an egg plant: small, almost adolescent breasts, somewhat thick through the middle, and a fairly ample butt. When her shirt was off, she laid back on the bed next to Cindy. Carol came around to the other side, and slipped Susan's panties off. To both Cindy and my surprise, Susan was shaved smooth. In response to our looks, Susan told us that Carol preferred her shaven. Carol, meanwhile, standing beside the bed, was pulling her own shirt off. When it came off, Cindy and I could just stare. Her breasts were exquisitely beautiful, full, round, firm, with dusky reddish nipples. I could hear the intake of Cindy's breath. To realize Carol was the far side of forty made it even more impressive. "Beautiful, isn't she?" asked Susan. "Wow" was all Cindy could manage. "Mmm hmmm" was my contribution. Carol looked at me as she took off her own panties. "Pay some more attention to your wife over there while I work on Susan and you might get some of this." With that, she climbed on top of Susan and started kissing her deeply, her hands roaming over her body. Cindy watched, transfixed, as Carol kissed Susan. First, her lips, then her neck, then her shoulders. By the time Carol reached Susan's nipple, I had gently spread Cindy's legs and planted a few tentative kisses on her stomach and breasts. As Carol headed lower, so did I. Watching her out of the corner of my eye, I timed my first lick of Cindy's pussy to Carol's own first contact with Susan's. Both women stiffened and inhaled. Carol glanced at me with smiling eyes. Trying to match Carol's rhythms with my own, we both went about our tasks with care. Susan was first to respond with moans and heavy breathing, but Cindy wasn't far behind. I lapped at her clit, teasing it with my tongue, then plunging down and putting my tongue as far as it would go inside of her. As I could feel her getting more and more into it, I slowed, playing more around the edges, teasing. As I heard Susan get louder and move faster, I quit teasing Cindy and started working in earnest. I put first two, then four fingers inside her as I licked and sucked on her clit. Cindy probably started coming first, but Susan was only a second or two behind her. And Cindy's seemed to last longer. She pulled my head into her and I licked and sucked and nipped until she pushed me away. As the two women slowly recovered, Carol and I looked at each other with satisfaction. "Is that what they mean when they talk about simultaneous orgasms?" Carol asked. "I don't think so," and we all laughed. I felt myself being pushed backwards on the bed, and soon Cindy was pulling me into her mouth. Slowly, she licked up and down the length of my cock, and then she took it into her mouth, then out again. Susan and Carol were both sitting up watching. Susan said, "Eeeuw, he even puts it in her mouth." "Shut up Susan," I said. "Shut up, Susan," Cindy said. Carol looked at her. "Shut up Susan." Then Carol said, "You know, I think it's been 5 years since I've seen a hard dick." "More like 15 for me," Susan replied. Then they both watched in silence as Cindy worked on me. Just as I was beginning to squirm, Carol said, "Mind if I have a try?" Cindy didn't miss a beat. "OK with me. What does Susan think?" "OK I guess." "Isn't anybody going to ask me?" I said. "Shut up Bill," they said, almost in unison. So Cindy sat up and Carol moved over me. At first, she just ran her fingers lightly over my dick, watching as it jumped in response. She touched the small drop of pre-cum on the tip, and felt it between her fingers. Then she put it lightly on her tongue. She put one hand beneath my balls, and lifted lightly. Then she reached down with her mouth, and slowly licked me from my balls to the tip. She ran her tongue slowly around the head, licking the tip, and spending some time on the sensitive underside. Then she took me slowly into her mouth, pulled back, then further in, pulled back. She shifted her position slightly, straddling my legs. As she did that, I could feel the hair of her pussy slide across my shins, and her breasts brushed across my thighs. She came down on me from almost straight above, and with one motion, she buried my cock in her throat. Her lips were touching my public hair, and I could feel her tongue tickling the underside of my balls. I almost sat straight up, I was so shocked and so enthralled at once. It was one of the most incredible feelings I can ever remember. I could feel her fighting her gag reflex as she pulled slowly up, and then slowly this time she came back down. She repeated this about five or six times, then settled back to licking my length and playing with my balls. "Uh, Susan? I've got some bad news," I said. "Carol's done this before." "Yeah, I can tell," she replied, trying to sound icy. Carol looked at her and said, "Your turn." "Oh no, you don't. I'm not doing that to no boy." "Oh, Susan, come on," said Cindy. "It's just Bill. Sex is about the only thing we've never done together. You might as well." Carol had continued to stroke and suck on me as Susan looked on, doubtfully. "Does it taste yucky?" "Not at all," Carol said. "Try it for yourself." Carol moved back, and Susan moved forward, slowly. She reached out her hand, and touched me, first with a fingertip, then with her whole hand. She tasted some of the pre-cum, as Carol had. A slight shrug, as if she were thinking, "that's not so bad." Then she reached forward and took me into her mouth, her tongue working busily. It felt good, but not quite like what Carol had done. Susan continued to work on me, and she used her hands as well. She was coming at me from my left side. I reached over and started toying with her nipples, taking one and rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. She moved her bottom perceptibly closer, and I responded by reaching over and running my hand lightly over her smooth cunt. I pulled the lips apart, and lightly rubbed her clit. She seemed to like that quite well, and she let my cock slide out of her mouth as she looked up in enjoyment of what my fingers were doing. Just then, Cindy reached over from the other side and kissed me full on the lips. Then she moved up slightly and let her boobs hang over my face. I sucked on one, then the other. She looked at Carol and said, "He loves it when I hang over him like this." Then Cindy moved back, and Carol took her place. First one, then the other of her beautiful breasts were offered for my enjoyment. Susan, meanwhile, had found her stride and was seeming to enjoy both what she was doing with her mouth and what my fingers were doing to her. About this time, I could feel a second mouth joining Susan's. She and Cindy started to take turns sucking on me. Then they started kissing each other with my cock in between. Carol moved higher, so I was kissing her stomach, then her belly button, and finally, her pussy came into view. With one knee on each side of my head, she settled into place. I started to slowly lick her slit from top to bottom, then back up again. I lightly teased her clit, then moved back down her slit. Back and forth several times, until finally she roughly held my face and pushed her clit toward my tongue. "Cut it out," she hissed. "Suck it." Suck it and lick it I did, as best I could. She looked back at Cindy and said, "He does lick pussy pretty well." "Mmm hmmm" was all I heard, and felt, from her. Almost on cue, Cindy and Susan let go of my dick, and they moved toward each other. Susan started kissing Cindy's breasts, and Cindy ran her hand over Susan's smooth mound. At the same time, Carol was starting to get going. She looked at Cindy and asked "Do you mind?" All we could hear from Cindy was an indistinct murmur. Carol then lifted herself off my face, and moved down, over my cock, and sat down, till she was impaled on me. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feelings for a moment, then she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. The feelings that ran through me when she had taken my dick in her throat was one thing, but when she kissed me, electricity seemed to flow straight to my core. Her lips were light on mine, but insistent. Her tongue followed, and it seemed like my whole being was centered on the sensations coming through my mouth. Her breath was sweet, and she smelled good, musky, feminine, so good. There was a slight taste of coffee, and of me, and of Susan, all mixed together. Then she pulled back slightly, and lowered her breasts over my mouth. I reached up with both hands and started kneading and kissing them, teasing the nipples, playing around the edges. These were the breasts that every boy dreams of, programmed by Playboy and Penthouse, but often disappointed by reality. Here they were, almost perfect breasts, in my mouth, in my face, in my hands. Slowly, ever so slowly, she lifted her hips until I was almost out of her. Almost as slowly, she came back down. Again, and yet again, almost excruciatingly slowly. With each up-stroke, almost like a game, she tried to see how close we could get to us losing contact. The last time it was almost as if there was nothing holding us together but the lightest touch of her outer lips, or just the moisture between us. At the wrong moment, my dick gave a slight jerk, and I was out of her. "Damn," she whispered. She reached down to try and join us again, but Susan's hand was there first, holding me up so she could lower herself on me again. This time, however, we were through with slow and lingering, and into hard and insistent. As her tempo increased, her eyes became less and less focused, and the sounds went from whispers to moans to short cries and whimpers. "I think she's getting close," Susan said. "Can we help?" "Yes, and hurry," Carol replied, slowing somewhat. Susan straddled my legs, coming up behind Carol, running her hands up and down her ribs, cupping her breasts, teasing her pussy, kissing her neck. Carol looked over at Cindy and made an inviting move with her head. Cindy swung one leg over me, straddling my chest, face to face with Carol. As Carol continued her rhythm with me, Cindy started kissing her neck and breasts, and then slowly moved down her tummy toward where we were joined. As she moved down, she moved her bottom back towards my face, until she was positioned right over my mouth. I took the hint and started working on her with my tougue, sometimes teasing, sometimes attacking. I could feel her breath on my cock as Carol lifted off of me, and then I could feel her fingers. Then from behind, Susan's fingers started playing around the edges too. All this stimulation was too much for Carol, and like an explosion she came, gasping and crying out. I could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching, and could feel her grab Cindy's head to hold her still, as she went into that too-pleasurable overload. Slowly, her breathing settled down, and gently she separated us and almost fell to her side on the bed. Cindy said, "I'm getting close too." She sat up and moved off of my face and soon I was inside of her, her back to me. Meanwhile, Susan was still atride my legs, and she and Cindy pressed together as Cindy slid up and down on me. Susan had both of her hands on the sides of Cindy's ass, and she was moving together with Cindy as one. I could tell from her rhythm and sounds that Cindy wouldn't last long, and I helped her along with a finger at the entrance to her ass. When Cindy felt my finger there, she settled back on it, and soon it was in up to the knuckle. It seemed like fewer than ten strokes, and Cindy was over the edge again, her moans muffled by Susan's mouth on hers. As her orgasm subsided, she looked back over her shoulder at me and smiled a contented smile. Then she too disentangled from me and fell onto the bed, on the other side from Carol. Thinking she may have fallen asleep, I looked over at Carol. But her eyes were open, a contented look on her face. Before any of us knew what was happening, Susan moved her smooth pussy over my dick and I was soon buried inside of her. "Susan!" Carol said in surprise. "Well, I figured you guys were going to make me do this anyway," she replied. "When was the last time you did it with a boy?" Cindy asked. "Probably back in 1980 or so," she replied. "Twenty years? Yikes," I said. "I think that makes you officially a virgin again, doesn't it?" "Well, if you want to count this as deflowering another virgin," Cindy said to me, "feel free." "I will," I said smugly. Susan's motions were a bit awkward, but effective nonetheless. She laid down on top of me and we kissed, tentatively at first, then with more and more insistence. Slowly, I rolled her over toward Carol, until I was on top. Then I began a deliberate stroking, playing my own game of almost out, back in again. After a few minutes of this traditional missionary, I started to rearrange her. I lifted her left leg up, almost over my head, then crossed it back over to the other side. Sitting up, I then started pumping in earnest. "This is where I came in," said Carol, noting that I had Susan back in the same position I had had Cindy when they first barged in. Susan's torso was turned toward Carol now, and Cindy had free access to Susan's butt. Both started taking advantage of the situation, and attacked Susan with vigor. All the while, I was keeping up a steady stroking rhythm. I could feel Cindy's fingers working their way around Susan's ass, and soon she was inside. Carol had worked her way down from Susan's breasts, and was starting to lick Susan's clit. It was clear that Carol knew just how to make Susan respond. I could feel Susan start to squirm, and hear her moan, then Carol would slow down and Susan would back away from the edge. Carol sped up, and Susan responded; Carol slowed, and Susan's responses followed her lead. Carol reached up a hand and put it on my bottom, holding me in place. I stopped my strokes. She then went to work in earnest on Susan, this time bringing her much closer than she had before. Just as Susan was about to explode, Carol stopped, and then pushed me forward with her hand. I took the cue and started pumping Susan hard and fast. As Carol had wanted, Susan fell over the edge in response to my strokes, and to Cindy's fingers buried in her butt. Susan let go completely, and had the longest, loudest and most uninhibited orgasm of the morning. She came down slowly, and my intensity slowed, until I was back to a slow, almost forgetful stroking. "We've all had our little organisms but you," Carol said to me. Morning Coffee And Then Some... It was a lazy Saturday. One of those days when you just really don't feel like doing anything, but lay around naked and have sex. Renee called me and asked if I cared if she came over. Of course I didn't, Renee and I have been best friends for over 20 years, and if she just wanted to come over to hang out, by all means, she was welcome. My husband was out riding his mountain bike and I was lounging on the couch when Renee came over. She was still in her jammies too. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was just in a little tank top and boxer shorts. Apparently it was a little nippy outside 'cause her nipples were hard when she walked through the door. My pussy started to twitch a little thinking about her nipples and wondering if she had on any panties beneath those boxers. I was betting not, since she doesn't like to wear panties, which just made my pussy ache just that much more. Renee is 5 foot nothing and petite. Everything about her is petite, but proportionate. She has little boobs, but for her frame, they fit her, and she has a nice round ass. We are different from each other, where she is only 5 foot, I am 5 foot 8. But we are similar in some ways too. We both have dark hair and an olive complexion. Her from her Latin mother and mine from my Filipina mother. We both have insatiable sex drives also. Our husbands benefit well from that. The one thing that neither of us had done before was be with a woman. We had both been to college, but never experienced anything like that. Renee had kissed a woman before, but I hadn't. We always joked about having our first experiences together, but it just never happened. Not for a lack of interest though! I figured I would just let things go between us and if it happened, it happened, and if not, then that's ok too. She came in flopped on the couch and said, "I just can't get motivated to do a damn thing today!" I laughed and said, "Yeah, me too. Tyler is out riding and I haven't moved from this couch since he left! Do you want some coffee or anything?" She said she did and I got up to make her a cup. Renee followed me into the kitchen and was chatting the whole time. I honestly couldn't tell you what she was saying because I kept thinking about how much I wanted her. Which surprised me, because I normally have a fleeting thought about being with her or if I see an attractive woman, but never does it stay in the forefront of my mind. I had been horny since Tyler had left to go ride. I knew I should've fucked him before he left. Damnit. The next thing I heard was, "Well, what do you think?" Coming back to reality, I said, "Huh? Oh, sorry, Renee, what?" She just giggled at me and said, "You're thinking about sex again aren't you? Horny Ass!" I couldn't help but blush, she caught me. Too bad she didn't know she was the one I was thinking of. "I said, 'let's call Jaimee and see if she wants to do something today'", Renee reiterated. Jaimee was my boss, but also a very good friend of mine and Renee's. I thought that was a good idea, so I gave her a call. Jaimee had a friend in town visiting, but she said that she could meet up with us and we could all 4 do something together. I don't know what was wrong with me, but my pussy was dripping. I had secretly lusted over my boss too. The prospect of being with Renee and Jaimee had my mind spinning. Nothing was saying that we were going to have sex, but in my mind, we were. Again, Renee caught me in deep thought. "Reagan, what is your deal?" She said. Before I could stop myself I said, "I'm sorry, I'm horny as fuck today. I knew I should've fucked Tyler before he left to go ride, but I didn't and now my pussy is aching and all I can think of is sex." Renee just kind of looked at me and at first, she looked shocked, but then she looked just as horny as I did. She said, "Well, how 'bout I take care of that for you? We've always talked about it, and we've got the chance, so what do you think?" I couldn't believe my ears, and I thought she was messing with me, I said, "Yeah ok, Renee whatever." She looked at me and didn't say anything. Instead she walked towards me, stuck her hands under my shirt and started rolling my already hard nipples in between her fingers. I started moaning and leaned back against the counter, she said, "Well, how 'bout it? You going to let me lick and finger your pussy til you cum since you are so horny today? Or are you just going to go through the day and be a horny little bitch?" My head was spinning with lust. My pussy juices had soaked through my shorts and my nipples felt like they were on fire in her hands. I couldn't take it. I wanted to feel her lips on my pussy. I wanted to feel her suck on my clit. I wanted to feel her fingers deep in my pussy while she lapped at my juices. She let go of my nipples and said, "Well, what do you want?" I took a hold of her and kissed her deeply and said, "I want you to fuck me Renee. Make me cum." She grabbed my shorts and pulled them down; I stepped out of them and sat up on the counter to give her better access to my pussy. I had just gotten waxed, so my pussy was nice and smooth. She looked at my pussy and said, "Damn Reagan you are horny. Look at how wet you are." I just nodded my head and guided her mouth towards my pussy. I could feel her breath on my pussy and I was moaning and telling her to please please lick me. I needed to feel her so badly. Seeing her in between my legs was hot, but feeling her breath on my pussy was incredible. I was shaking with anticipation. She looked up at me and said, "Watch me, Reagan. Watch me lick your pussy til you cum. This is what you've been waiting for." And with that, she buried her face in my cunt. The feeling was indescribable. My mind was racing with all that was going on, I still couldn't process the fact that she was actually eating my pussy, but yet, there she was; I was watching her do it. I could feel my orgasm build and I started to shake, it was going to be a strong one. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand while the other was pulling and rolling my nipples. She was amazing; she knew exactly what I wanted. I was right there, just about to go over the edge, I could feel my pussy juices just flowing on the kitchen counter and I didn't care, when the doorbell rang. "You have got to be fuckin' kidding me", Renee and I said in unison. I jumped off the counter and pulled on my shorts to see who was at the door. Renee wiped off her face and went with me to the door. I opened it up, and there was Jaimee with her friend Lindsey in tow. "Are you guys ok?" Jaimee asked. Feeling a little embarrassed, I said, "Yeah, why?" Lindsey said, "Well we heard you guys in there, but couldn't really make out what the noises were, we've been knocking for a little bit." Oops. I could feel my face was flushed as was Renee's. Jaimee just kind of looked at us, and then it clicked. She started laughing and said, "What were you two doing?" Now, I have secretly lusted for Jaimee, but I never told her about it 'cause I didn't think she would be too receptive to it. Jaimee was the polar opposite of me and Renee. She is of average height, 5 foot 4, blonde with fair skin. Small, but firm titties and a respectable ass. She is normally pretty conservative too, so the subject of me licking her pussy, just never came up between us. Jaimee's friend Lindsey was exquisite. She was tall like me and had a rockin' body. She had light brown hair and big boobs, she just looked yummy. We were all 4 standing in the kitchen when Jaimee said, "Well girls, what were you doing?" I said, "Nothing, just getting some coffee, and talking, we just didn't hear you." Which wasn't totally false? We were in there getting coffee, and we were talking, I just had left the pussy licking part out. Jaimee started walking around the kitchen and said, "You know Lindsey, I smell something, and I can't quite put my finger on it. Oh, I know what I smell, I smell pussy!" I about fell over. I couldn't believe she had just said that. Then Lindsey says, "You know, you're right. I do smell pussy." They both had mischievous grins on their faces. Lindsey continued, "I think someone was in here licking pussy before they opened the door, and since Renee and Reagan were the only ones here, I wonder who was licking who's pussy? " My pussy started to throb again, no way is this happening! They seemed like they were getting turned on by what was going on. Jaimee came up to me and said, "Hhhm, Reagan, you smell faintly of pussy... but you Renee," she spun around and got in Renee's face, "have pussy juice on your breath. So Renee was licking your pussy huh Reagan? Did you cum for her?" I shook my head, she said, "You didn't? Why not? Did we interrupt you?" I could only nod my answer. "Oh, my!" Lindsey said. "You poor baby, you were probably so close and then nothing." She was standing next to me and reached down my shorts and started rubbing my pussy. I almost came right there. Fuck I wanted her. I turned to her and started kissing her. I was horny and ravenous and I had to have her. I ripped open her shirt, popping buttons and releasing her huge titties from their confines. Her nipples where hard and aching to be sucked. I sucked one and pulled on the other while she fucked me with her fingers. "Somebody is a horny girl, her pussy is sopping wet Renee, you must be a good pussy licker." Lindsey said in between moans. Renee was just standing there with her mouth open, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Jaimee started kissing Renee and said, "I want to taste her pussy, is it good? Kiss me Renee." They started kissing and rubbing each other, Lindsey was still fingering me and I could feel myself building an orgasm. Lindsey could feel my pussy walls shaking and she started rubbing my clit harder and harder while she was fucking me with her fingers, I couldn't hold it any longer, I started cumming hard and fast, had it not been for Lindsey's fingers holding me up, I would have fell over. Renee and Jaimee were still kissing each other and letting their hands explore each other's bodies. Jaimee said she needed to get her pussy licked and Renee quickly obliged. Lifting up her skirt, Renee buried her head in Jaimee's pussy. I took Lindsey by the hand and led her in the living room. I pushed her down on the chaise lounge and asked her if she wanted me. She nodded and shimmied out of her panties. She had a beautiful pussy. Her lips were full and wet, her juices had leaked onto her panties and gotten the outside of her pussy lips wet. She was so engorged, you could see her clit just begging to be licked. I slowly ran my finger up and down her slit, feeling the wetness and taking my time teasing her. I took my finger out of her pussy and held it up to her mouth, she eagerly took it and lapped up all her juices. My pussy was wet and aching again. I needed to feel her lips on me. I took off my shorts and started rubbing my pussy while I was still rubbing hers. I would take my finger and dip it deep in my pussy then dip it deep in her pussy so that both our juices had coated it and let her suck it off. I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to taste pussy. I slowly went in between her legs and started kissing her lips and licking lightly on the outside. Just barely letting my tongue slip in and taste her, then draw back out. Her clit was straining to be licked and sucked and I gingerly would flick it with my tongue. Just enough to let her know I was there. Renee and Jaimee had made their way into the living room now and were 69ing on the couch. I must say it was quite an erotic site. Both of the heads buried in the other's pussies with moans of pleasure coming out of both of them. Renee couldn't stop cumming and Jaimee wasn't about to stop her assault on Renee's cunt. Just watching them almost made me cum. I had my fingers buried in my pussy and was lapping at Lindsey's pussy when I spun around and sat my pussy on Lindsey's face. She moaned in agreement and dove right in. As soon as I sat my cunt on her more than willing face, she went to work. She didn't mess around. She was sucking my clit, fucking my pussy with her fingers, sucking on my lips, running her tongue up and down my slit, it was awesome. I figured what the hell and started eating her pussy like she was eating mine. In no time we were both cumming. I had to hold on to her 'cause I thought I was going to fall off the chaise. Renee and Jaimee were done and were sitting next to each other rubbing each other's titties and chatting about me and Lindsey. Almost giving a commentary on our performance. We sat up and I looked around. It was comical the way we all looked. Our hair was completely messed up, our clothes were either sporadically thrown around the room or barely hanging off of us. I was the first to question, "Now what?" We had all taken our friendship to a completely different level, where do we go from here? Jaimee said with a smile, "We continue to have amazing sex whenever possible!" We all agreed, but inside I was worried. The other girls were married too, but they were going to keep our affair a secret from their husbands. I knew I couldn't. I tell Tyler everything, he has known for a while about my curiosity with women. I couldn't just NOT tell him. I felt like it would be lying and not fair to him at all. I voiced my concern to the girls. I let them know the predicament I was in. Lindsey was worried that if I told Tyler, he would tell her husband or someone else. I assured her that he wouldn't do that, but that I had to tell him. He would keep our secret. We all agreed that we should tell him together, that way he knew where we all stood. He would know that they were all still very much in love with their husbands and didn't want anything to break them up, but wanted to continue to lick pussy on the side. And he would know that no matter what I did with my girlfriends, nothing would ever take away from what he and I had. I love him with all my heart and soul and would never jeopardize our marriage for that. Also, if he had a problem with any of it, he could voice his concerns and we could work them out together. We cleaned up the house real quick and made ourselves look presentable. Tyler would be home from riding soon, and I didn't want him walking in on anything just yet. As if on cue, Tyler came home about 5 minutes later. He said hello to everyone and said he needed to jump in the shower. I followed him into the bedroom and sat on the bed while he got undressed. I asked him how his ride went and made idle chit chat as he was getting ready to get in the shower, but he knows me too well. "What's the matter?" He asked. "Nothing, why?" I responded. "'Cause you have that look on your face like you need to tell me something, but don't know how to tell me." He said. Shit, am I that transparent? Ok here goes. "Ah, baby, I need to tell you something and please don't get mad. Uh, fuck it... I'm just going to say it. I fucked Lindsey in the chaise." I held my breath waiting for his reaction. At first he just stood there, I think trying to process what I had just told him, then I saw his cock starting to grow. I looked at him and said, "Well, are you going to say something?" Saying nothing, he walked over to me, pushed me down on the bed, pulled off my shorts and slid his cock into me. Good lord, as good as Lindsey felt licking my pussy, there is just no substitute for his cock. While sliding his cock in and out of me, he asked, "Did you miss my cock when she was licking your pussy?" I moaned "Yes baby I did. Nothing feels better than your cock in my pussy." He started fucking me harder and asked, "Will you lick pussy while I fuck you? And can I watch you eat her cunt and stroke my cock at the same time?" Oh damn, I love it when he talks dirty to me. I couldn't respond, I started cumming instead, my pussy was twitching and my legs were shaking and I just screamed out "YES! YES! I will!" With a couple more hard thrusts I felt his cock explode deep in my pussy, which sent me into orgasmic bliss once again. I hadn't come down from the first one, and he was already sending me into my next one. Spent he lay on top of me and just looked at me. He smoothed my hair away from my face and said, "Do you love me?" "Of course I do baby." I replied. "Will this come between what we have?" He asked. I told him, "No, I won't let it and if you ever have a problem with it I won't do it again. You call the shots on this. But you have to promise not to tell the other husbands. The girls don't want them to know. I told them that I had to tell you, that I wouldn't and couldn't hide it from you. They just want to make sure it stays between us and only us." Tyler promised he would keep our secret. I let him get in the shower and I went out to tell the girls, that our secret was safe. When I got out to the living room, I was met with a round of applause. Apparently I was a little louder than I had thought and they heard the whole thing. Embarrassed, I said, "Well, guess I don't have to tell you guys what he thought of the whole thing." Tyler got out of the shower and suggested that we all go and get something to eat. Jaimee and Lindsey were ready, but Renee and I were still in our jammies. I had some clothes of Renee's at the house, so we went to change and headed out the door. We all loaded in our Tahoe and set off for the restaurant. We were talking about nothing really, when Tyler said, "So how did it start? I mean did you just decide, I'm going to eat her pussy today?" We all laughed at that comment. I started telling the story of how Renee and I were getting coffee then one thing led to another and then the doorbell rang and how everything else just fell into place. I noticed though, out of the corner of my eye, as I was telling the story, Lindsey and Jaimee started rubbing each other's pussy and Renee was rubbing her own. I didn't realize it, but I had gotten quiet 'cause I was watching what was going on in the back seats and Tyler said, "Well, was that it? No details?" I told him to shoosh and told him to look in the rearview mirror. Jaimee and Lindsey were kissing each other and Renee was watching them with her hands down her panties rubbing her clit. Tyler almost wrecked the Tahoe. I looked down and saw the growing bulge in his shorts; I unzipped his shorts and released his cock. I whispered to him to keep driving around and enjoy the show. Jaimee and Renee were panty-less, spread eagled and moaning loudly. Jaimee had one of Lindsey's titties in her mouth and her fingers deep in her pussy. Renee was pulling her own nipples and looked like she might be close to cumming from rubbing her pussy. Tyler's cock was leaking like a faucet. He was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road. I told him to find a nice secluded spot to pull over. He found a dirt road hidden amongst some trees and pulled in a ways so we wouldn't be seen from the road. I started slurping on his cock while he was watching the show in the backseats. Since the vehicle wasn't moving anymore and we were in somewhat privacy, the girls went wild. Renee lunged at Lindsey's pussy and started sucking her clit while Jaimee was nursing on her nipples. Renee then started going from Lindsey's pussy to Jaimee's. She would fuck one with her fingers while she was fucking the other with her tongue. I don't think I have ever felt Tyler's cock as hard as it was right then. I didn't want him to cum yet, I wanted him to watch it all and take it all in, and so I was taking it easy on him. Letting him enjoy the show. Jaimee was the first to cum. Renee had a hold of her clit and was nibbling on it sending wave after wave of orgasm. Lindsey was next, Renee's fingers were working their magic in her pussy and Jaimee was still nipping at her nipples.