6 comments/ 117964 views/ 7 favorites Our Friend Sam By: Jaywesal "Have you seen Sam lately?" I asked Beth, my wife. We were getting ready for bed and chatting, as I crawled in pulling the covers over me. "You know," Beth came out of the bathroom and slipping off her robe moved in beside me. "Now that you mention it I haven't seen him out walking his dog for the past few days." Sam is a widower that lives about half way down the block from us. Other families on the block seem to come and go but we all are the longest residents. Sam and his wife had lived here for better than twenty years before we moved in and we have been here for almost thirty years. They had never had children, and as Beth and my parents lived a couple states away Sam and Martha had become the kids 'adopted' grandparents. Needless to say we considered them family too, and were shocked and saddened by Martha's death, so for the past year we had kept an eye on the old guy. "Hmm, we've both been so busy the past few weeks I haven't taken the time to stop and see him either." "I think I'll bake something tomorrow afternoon and take it down to him and maybe invite him for dinner sometime during the week. Is that ok?" Beth snuggled in beside me. "That sounds like a good idea. My work schedule next week doesn't look to bad." I cradled Beth in my arm. "I know tomorrow is Saturday but I have to go into the office and put the finishing touches on that project. Hope you don't mind going down to Sam's by yourself." "No that's fine," Beth paused. "I wonder if old people fuck? You know like did Sam give Martha a good lay before she died?" "What?" Now there is a mental image!" Martha was what you would call 'large boned', but still she was an attractive lady, it was just the clothes she wore! She always wore black shoes and white socks; dresses that came down below her calves; gray/black hair braided up in a bun with a hair net; and her breasts reminded me of Dolly Parton. Sam on the other hand, was a good-looking gentleman about the same height as Martha, five-six or seven, and from those pictures had gained weight, as he grew older. The difference was he golfed a lot and never used a cart. Instead he walked the 18 holes two or three times a week, more in the last year following Martha's passing, so he stayed fairly trim. I awoke to an empty bed and noticed it was almost ten o'clock! I hopped into the shower and got dressed, as I had wanted to get to the office early and get that project wrapped up. As I headed downstairs there was a mixture of smells coming from the kitchen and when I walked in I could see the reason, Beth had the slow cooker going and it smelled like a cake in the oven. She was wearing one of those halter type sundresses, you know the ones that tie around the neck then go into a dress. Over the top of that was an apron with leftovers of cooking ingredients. I laughed, "Now if you don't look like Betty Crocker." I walked up behind her and gave her a quick kiss on the neck, while at the same time slipping my hands into the sides of the halter-top and caressing her braless breasts. "Hmmm, you don't feel like Betty Crocker. Better be careful you'll give old Sam a heart attack!" Playfully she pushed me away. "Oh stop! It's hot here in the kitchen and besides he's seen me in this before. Now get out of here and get your project done." Giving her a quick kiss I headed out to my truck. ++++++++++++++++ Beth finished up and threw her apron over the chair, glancing in the mirror she noticed that the halter-top had loosened up and started to retie it. She took a moment to drop it and look at her naked breasts. 'Not bad for an old lady,' she thought to herself, 'Not as firm as they used to be but still a nice 'C' cup.' She stood for a few moments looking at herself and her mind went back to years previous. She and Jon had been married for five or six years and they had made friends with the young couple across the street. One thing had led to another and they had ended up having memorable times playing some 'adult games'. Looking at her reflection in the mirror the thought went through her mind that Jon might like to find a 'friendly' couple and enjoy some of those times again now that the kids were grown and gone. Her hand slipped down inside her dress and under the panties until she felt her wetness. Slowly she began to rub over her clit, thinking of the fun they had had. Shaking her head, she came back from her daydream, she'd get off later but right now she had to get these things down to Sam. She retied the top and turned back and forth, making sure her breasts were snug in the top. Taking the crock-pot and cake she baked in hand she headed down the street. As she walked up Sam's driveway towards the backdoor she happened to glance in the window as she passed. Stopping short she backed up so she couldn't be seen from inside the house. Sam was sitting on his couch watching something on the TV, he was naked and holding his cock in his hand was stroking it. Beth glanced around to see if any of the other neighbors were watching her, and seeing no one she peered back in the window. Sam was engrossed in whatever was on the TV and she had to admire his body. Although he had a slight paunch he looked quite fit for a man in his seventies. The thick curly hair of his chest was snow white just as on his head. From what she could tell his cock wasn't much over six maybe seven inches but it was so thick! Her first thought was it looked as big around as her rolling pin, but that she knew was an exaggeration, but damn it was thick! Not wanting to be noticed she moved up the driveway, then hesitated and wondered what she should do. Did she go in or just go back home and stop later? Finally she decided to go in quietly and put the things on the table then go back home and call in about half an hour. Slipping in the back door she set it all down on his kitchen table and forcing herself not to look in the window as she passed hurried back home. When she got back she sat down at her kitchen table, with what she had just seen going through her mind. She could feel the wetness in her panties and pulling her dress up and opening her legs she pulled her panties to the side and ran the fingers of her other hand around the hardness of her small clit. Slowly her finger began circling it as she envisioned Sam's fist jacking his cock. 'Jon isn't going to believe this,' she thought to herself. Pushing two fingers into her pussy she continued to rub her clit feeling her juices begin to flow and her nipples stiffen. She felt her climax building as pictures of Sam's fist and cock went through her mind. There was a knock on the back door. "Anybody home? Beth are you here?" The knock and voice startled Beth and she jumped up. She recognized the voice as Sam's. "Y-Yes...yes...right here Sam!" Glancing quickly in the mirror she could see the flush on her face. The door slammed on the backporch and Sam stepped into the kitchen doorway. "Hey young lady, I found the food on the table and saw you heading down the driveway." "Hi Sam." She smiled. "We hadn't seen you for a few days and just wanted to make sure you were ok." She was still trying to calm her mind. "I didn't see you in your workshop and the house was quiet so I thought maybe you were out walking your dog, and I just left it on your kitchen table. I was just getting ready to call you..." Sam smiled and sat down at the table. Beth noticed that she could see a slight bulge in his shorts and there was a small telltale wet spot. "No, I was in the livingroom and saw you going down the driveway..." He paused. "I didn't realize that I had left the curtains open." "I didn't know...I mean...I didn't think," Beth stammered. The bulge! The wet spot! Her pussy was dripping! Her clit ached for relief! She had seen him jacking off! All these thoughts flew through her mind...She didn't know what to say! Sam smiled up at her. "You got a couple beers in the fridge?" "Ah, yes I...we do..." Beth grabbed two beers and slid one to Sam while sitting down in the chair across from him and popping the top took a long swallow. She knew her nipples were still pressing against her dress like two high beams and tried her best to position her arms to block his view. Sam took a long pull of the Genny Light, set it down and quietly studied the bottle as he turned it round and round. Without looking up he spoke quietly. "Beth, I saw you when you came up the driveway...and...well...heard you come in the kitchen." He took another long swallow and continued, "Geez, this is kind of embarrassing..." Again he hesitated. "I really miss Martha, and I haven't been with anyone else for sixteen months now..." The words tumbled out of his mouth. The sadness and anxiety showed in his eyes and tugged at Beth's heart. She wanted so much to go to him and give him a hug and tell him everything was all right, but she couldn't move. Instead she turned and opening the fridge grabbed another beer for him since she could see the first was empty. "Thanks." Sam continued to stare at the bottle. "I just...I just..." Again the words tumbled out of him, "I love you folks...you're like family...and for you to see...to see." Beth reached over and touched his hand softly while moving into the chair closer to him. "Sam, I'm sorry...I...I...didn't mean to...interrupt anything..." She could feel his hand tremble. "Jon and I love you too! Nothing is going to change that." She reached up and placing her fingers under his chin lifted his face so he was looking at her. "Everybody has needs...no matter what their age..." "But...I...what...you saw...me...I mean..." Sam stammered and tried to look down, away from her eyes. Beth stared straight into his eyes, not believing what was going through her mind. "Sam. Sam!" She lifted his head forcing him to look at her again. "It's OK! Honest!" He was looking at her. "Did you finish?" She couldn't believe she had said that! But her own needs were overtaking her better judgment. Sam's eyes got wide and she could see tears forming in the corners, but did manage to shake his head no. Beth smiled and gently caressed his cheek. Carefully she laid her other hand between his thighs, finding the zipper slowly pulled it down, her eyes never leaving his. Reaching in she found his semi-erect cock and took it gently in her fingers. His eyes were riveted to hers. She dropped her hand and found the snap of his shorts. Releasing his now hardening member he lifted his hips as she slid his shorts and boxers down over his knees. "Please don't think bad of me Sam, but I want to do this." Their eyes never leaving the others she stood and untying the halter-top let it fall, then reaching behind her she pulled the zipper down of the dress, and it fell at her feet. Sam stared at her as she undressed. "I don't...I don't think bad of you..." It came out in a whisper. His eyes fell to her breasts. The areoles were pulled tight around the nipples forcing them to an almost painful hardness. He watched as she cupped them and gently ran her fingertips over the nipples. Reaching forward she unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it back off his shoulders. She took in his naked body. Thick gray hair covered his chest and then trailed lightly down his belly and then thickened again at his thighs. His cock stood rigid among the white hair surrounding it. As Beth stood Sam lifted his hands and gently cradled her breasts, his touch was light as his thumbs brushed over her nipples. His eyes followed her hands as she hooked her fingers into her panties and pushed them down to join her crumpled dress that lay on the floor. "Sam, I want you to know that I did look through the window as I came up the driveway." Looking down at his hard cock a drop of precum glistened on the upright tip. "I know, I wanted to stop but was emabarrassed. After you left I knew I had to talk to you... but I didn't think I would see this." Sam was staring at her naked slit that was just below his eye level. She took great care in keeping it trimmed, and Jon loved it. Light brown in color and not to thick, she trimmed just along the sides, above the slit, and then it tapered down between her thighs to where she kept it completely shaved. She parted her legs slightly and knew that Sam could see the moistness of her lips and that the outer lips would part exposing the inner pinkness. ""Oh how beautiful." Sam spoke in barely a whisper. Beth moved closer and straddled Sam's legs. Reaching down she took his hard cock in her hand and lowered herself onto him. "Oh gawd! It's...it's so thick-k-k!" She stopped to become accustomed to the size. Jon was almost eight inches, which was probably at least an inch longer than Sam's, she thought to herself, but even as big around as Jon was it didn't compare to this! "Ohhh damn it fills me..." "Beth it's been so long. It feels so good." His hands still gently caressing her breasts and sides. "We shouldn't be doing this though." He looked up into her eyes. "You know, Jon and everything..." Even with his doubts Beth could feel his pulse through his cock that she had now buried completely in her cunt. "No, it's ok." She caressed his cheek softly. "A situation like this occurred years ago and Jon loved it. It never happened since, but he and I have dreamed about it. I'm sure he'll be quite excited when he finds out." She smiled and slowly rose off his cock and slid back down. "Really? You're sure?" Beth nodded. Sam's eyes got big and his face got flush. "I'm sorry...I can't hold...It's been so long!" "Go ahead, fill me." She felt his body tighten and his cock unleash its load. Continuing her slow movement she felt spurt after spurt of his thick cum filling her. There was no screaming climax just a type of calm release that Beth found exciting. "It's ok Sam, empty your balls and give me all your cum." Reaching down between her thighs she felt his cum leaking out and onto his still spasming balls. She brought her cum soaked fingers to her lips and licked them clean as he watched. Sam watched her lick them clean. "Ugghh..." Gripping her hips he pulled her down tight against his thighs and she felt the last of his load squirt into her. Slowly his body relaxed and as Beth felt his cock soften she slid off his lap. "Oh my! Damn!" Beth slipped to her knees and opening his thighs took his flaccid member in her mouth and licked his cock clean. Sam's hands fell to his side as she worked cleaning his balls and shaft. Taking the foreskin, of what she now saw uncircumcised cock, pulled it back and cleaned around the head. Slowly she licked tasting not only his cum but her juices also. Taking his flaccid prick fully in her mouth one last time she stood and gave Sam a quick kiss on the lips. "I'll be right back." Hurrying to her bedroom she pulled on a pair of panties and threw on one of Jon's old t-shirts. Smiling to herself she thought of how surprised, and excited he would be when she told him of her afternoon. Quickly she brushed her hair and walked back to the kitchen. Sam had pulled his clothes back on and was sitting sipping his beer. He looked over at her as she sat down and studied her quietly. Beth became nervous under his steady gaze and began to wonder if she had overstepped her boundaries. "Sam, I'm sorry we shouldn't have done that. But when I looked through your window...and saw you...I'm sorry it was just so exciting. Then I came back and couldn't get it out of my mind, and was so excited." Beth stopped before she said anymore and put her hand on his. "I didn't mean to ruin our friendship. That's the one thing that Jon wouldn't forgive me for doing." "Last things first Beth. No you haven't ruined our friendship, although I will look at you and Jon in a different way now. I apologize for ejaculating so quickly but it has been a long time and you are a beautiful woman..." Sam smiled for the first time, and Beth felt the relief flow through her. She nodded and Sam knew there would be other times. "I have a couple questions for you but first I feel I should tell you a few things about me," he paused, "and Martha." "No Sam it isn't necessary..." Beth started but Sam quieted her by putting his fingers to her lips. "Back about thirty-five, maybe forty years ago. It was in the mid to late 60's anyway. Martha was in a car accident and was laid up for six months. I was still working then and couldn't stay at home to care for her all the time. Her older sister, who never married, came and stayed at the house and cared for Martha." "That would have been Marilyn, right?" I remembered many times of Martha speaking of an older sister, and although I had never met her I had seen pictures of her. "Yes, you're correct. Today I worried at first about what was happening and what Jon would say, but when you mentioned that had done something of this type before it really helped to put my mind at ease..." Beth didn't know where this conversation was going, but she felt comfortable and unthreatened here with Sam so she quickly decided to share with him. "It was quite by accident that we started sharing with another couple. You should remember Barry and Jean that lived across the street. It's been years since they moved..." She could see Sam searching his memory. "Oh yes! He stood about 6'4" and looked like a linebacker...and she was so petite, only stood about five foot if I remember right." "Yes," Beth giggled at his comparisons. "For the six months before they moved we got together quite regularly, matter of fact some of those weekends you and Martha babysat for us..." Sam chuckled, "Martha and I always wondered. She always would say after you picked up the children that you looked as though you had gotten your eyeballs screwed out." Beth laughed with him and found she was enjoying this conversation. Getting a couple more beers from the fridge she sat back down as Sam continued. "Knowing this I want to tell you a little story." Sam leaned forward and gently put his hand on Beth's thigh. "Marilyn had been with us for a few weeks, caring for Martha, then one day I happened to come home early and got the shock of my life." Sam paused and with the thoughts of what he might say and his gentle touch on her thighs was making her lower belly begin to knot up. "There wasn't anyone downstairs so I headed up to our bedroom figuring Martha was resting. The door was part way open and what I saw before I walked in stopped me in my tracks. Martha was naked except for the cast on her arm and her leg and Marilyn was sitting between her thighs also naked. Marilyn was using two fingers on Martha's clit and asking if she was close to getting off..." I couldn't believe what I was hearing! "Oh my-y-y..." With Sam's soft continuous caress of my thigh my clit was erect and I had pushed my own fingers into the cleft of my thighs and was rubbing myself. Sam couldn't help but notice and smiled. "I thought you would like my story, and I was hoping you would want to masturbate. I'm no good for the rest of today, but I would really love to see you have an orgasm." Lifting my hips I hiked my dress up and opening my thighs pulled my panties to the side and began playing with my clit and along my slit. His eyes never left my moving fingers as he continued. "Marilyn had her other hand between her own thighs and from the angle I was at I could see her pussy and her fingers pulling and caressing her clit. Martha's eyes were tightly closed and she nodded her head that she was close. I watched her sister bend over and close her mouth over Martha's clit. "Umm...umm...umm..." My fingers were getting me close. Between the mental picture of Martha and her sister and seeing Sam watch me masturbate I was rapidly approaching my climax. It didn't help when every time I ran my fingers along my slit I felt his semen leaking from my still filled pussy. "Ohhhdamn..." Our Friend Sam Ch. 02 "Hi honey, got the project finished. How was your day?" I put my things on the table and grabbed a beer out of the fridge. Beth had just walked into the kitchen. "It was great!" Her eyes danced as she took the beer from my hand and set it on the table. Still holding my hand she turned and headed back through the house. "Where we going?" As if I didn't know seeing as how she pulled me into the bedroom. "What's going on?" "Take your clothes off and lay down." Beth reached up behind her as she spoke and untied the halter-top. She stood smiling at me as I undressed. I knew she must be horny as she didn't often haul me to the bedroom and be so demanding. With her being this turned on my cock began to stiffen slightly as I thought of the possibilities. "Prop your head up on the pillow a little and put your arms out to the side." She was watching my cock as she spoke and smiled as she saw it begin to harden, climbing from my thigh until it was pointed directly at my belly button. "Oh yeh, I'm going to enjoy this." I knew what was coming as it was my favorite game, with the exception that it was usually I who had to coax her into sitting on my face. It's wasn't that Beth didn't enjoy it, but she always hesitated in being the dominant one. I would position her so that her shins were between my biceps and shoulders, this would open her pussy wide for my tongue and much more comfortable for her to squat. I was never much into bondage but enjoyed the feeling being unable to move my arms and not being able to move much until Beth decided she was thoroughly satisfied. "I'm sure you will enjoy this." Her eyes sparkled and her hard nipples betrayed her excitement. I watched as she hooked her fingers into her panties and pushed them down onto the floor. Moving onto the bed she lifted my cock to her lips and gave it a quick suck before straddling me and moving up my body. "It's so hard now, I wonder how hard it's going to get before I'm done." She smiled mischievously. I didn't have any idea what excited her to bring her to this point, but I was sure enjoying it! As she moved over my belly and chest I could feel her juices leaving a trail as she got closer and closer to my face. "I love the feeling of the line of juice you're leaving on me." "I want you to taste my juice. I want you to push your tongue as deep as it will go then fuck me with it and suck my cunt until I can't stand it." Her pubic bone rested against my chin. She began to rise and move over my mouth. "Then you are going to watch me jack off right before your eyes....then I'm going to suck you off until you blow your hot cum down my throat.." Positioning her legs she pinned my arms and lowered openness onto me. My eyes went wide and I tried to talk, but she pushed her weight completely down on me. I had done as she said and drove my tongue deep into her and sucked her outer lips into my mouth. "MMMfffffhhhh...." I tasted her juices, but there was something else! My mind whirled as I tried to sort my thoughts. Looking down at my astonishment Beth smiled and with her hands caressed my cheeks. "Long time, huh?" That's when the realization hit me! This was another man's cum! I tried to move but she bore down heavier with both her legs and pussy. "Sam fucked me this afternoon. I lap fucked him while he played with my breasts. His thick hard cock filled my cunt with all his cream..." "Mmmmffffuuuccchhhh..." It had been years since I had tasted another man's cum, but a taste that you never forget. She had fucked Sam! It had to be true! I wanted to jack off, my cock throbbed against my belly, but I couldn't move my arms. I stared up at her as my tongue worked inside her, swallowing as stream after stream of her cum and Sam's flowed into my mouth. I listened intently as she related to me how she had seen him through the window jacking off. How she hurried home and was getting herself off when Sam came and knocked on the door. She had undressed in front of him then pulled his pants down and straddled his legs and shoved his cock in. Beth's fingers moved down her belly and she gently pulled on her clit. "His cock isn't as long as yours, but it's so thick! I had trouble taking it in!" Using two hands she held her slit open and began rubbing the hard pink nub. "He didn't...didn't...last long. He was so excited...oh...ohhh...I felt it. He...was...so... full-l-l-l." Her muscles spasmed against my tongue and I felt the gush of her juices. "OHHHFUCKKK!!!!" Her fingers stopped and pressed tightly against her clit, her entire body shuddered. She began to fall forward and quickly caught herself by grabbing the headboard. "Oh damn! Oh fucking damn!" I still couldn't move, and as I waited for her to recover, gently licked her cum from her outer lips. Being careful not to touch her sensitive clit. Silently I prayed she would recover as my cock was straining for relief! Her cunt full from Sam's prick and if I hadn't known better her unbelievable story! Slowly she moved from over me and knelt on the bed at my waist. Reaching over she gripped my cock and held it straight up. I tightened, as just her touch had me wanting to release my load. "I told him you would really enjoy hearing about what happened. I didn't tell him I was saving his load for you but I think he knew." I wrinkled my eyebrows questioningly. "After it happened I went in the bedroom and put panties on, but when I came back and sat down he asked me to masturbate for him." "Did you do it?" Damn, I thought to myself she had jacked off for him too! It was almost too much, with her hand barely gripping my cock she began to stroke me. "Oh yes, he sat and watched me. I pulled my panties to the side and he watched me finger my little hard clit." Her grip tightened and I raised my hips to meet her thrust. "But what really got me off was him telling me how he filmed having three-ways with Martha and her older sister." With that her mouth dropped over the head of my cock and as her fist slapped against her mouth I erupted. "HE-E-E-e-e-what-t-t-t-t!!!!! OHHHHFUCKKKKMEEEEE!!!" Load after load erupted into her mouth. Beth swallowed furiously trying to get it all, but I watched as it leaked around the corners of her lips and over her pumping fist. "Oh damn! Oh FUCKING damn!!" There was no reason to doubt any of her story, and I was spent by the time she milked the last of my cum. "Oh fuck Beth! This is so unreal." "I know" Beth said over her shoulder as she went into the bathroom. I lay there thinking of the past few minutes and tried to sort through all that had just happened. I heard the shower running and in a few minutes Beth came out with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. "The question I have is, where does it all go from here? I mean you say you told him that you would tell me and then he also knew that you were still filled...I would guess then that he wasn't upset." "No I don't think he was. He smiled at me before he left and said he would see us later." Taking a robe she wrapped it around herself and headed out of the bedroom. "I'll get some supper started." I showered while Beth fixed dinner then went out and sat with her in the kitchen. We talked through dinner, the main discussion being what had transpired that afternoon. Matter-of-fact it was the main topic of the entire evening along with the memories we had had with another couple years earlier. We decided it might be fun to include Sam. Beth and I slept late the next morning so breakfast was actually lunch. We were discussing Sam when the phone rang and Beth answered it. "Hello?" She looked at me and mouthed the word 'Sam'. "Yes I've thought about yesterday too." She paused and listened. "Yes, I told him" Another pause and I could see Beth's nipples harden against the old t-shirt she was wearing. "Yes, he cleaned me up very nicely. Yes, he is...it's beginning to." Beth looked at me then down at my crotch where there was the first hint of an erection against my boxers. "We'd like that." She nodded. "We have a wide screen down in the Family Room, we'll be down there. Just come on in...ok, see you shortly." Beth hung the phone up and turned to me. "We better get showered, Sam is going to be down in a little while. He's bringing a movie he wants us to watch with him." She walked towards our bedroom and pointed me to the guest bath and giggled. "You go in there and behave yourself. Oh..and I don't think you need to dress up...clean boxers will do." I had taken a quick shower, and was trying to arrange my hard cock in my boxers when Beth came out of the bathroom. She had fixed her hair and as she walked across the room naked I couldn't help but admire her beauty. She glanced down at my erection and smiled, then grabbing an oversize 't' from her drawer pulled it down over her head. "I think this is plenty. Let's go downstairs." Sam was just coming in the back door as we walked into the kitchen. "Hi folks." He glanced at Beth and then at me standing in only boxers, with a very obvious erection. "I...uh...brought a video..." He stood awkwardly and held up the movie. I smiled and turned towards the fridge. "Hey Sam! How about a beer." There was no mistaking his nervousness. "Guess you both kind of got caught with your pants down today, huh?" I laughed handing him the beer trying to put him more at ease. Beth walked over to him and gave him a quick hug, then reached up and touched his cheek. "It's ok Sam. Are you ok?" She smiled up into his eyes. He nodded and hesitated. "Yes, it's just...different...strange...you know..." He seemed to relax some and chuckled. "Yes I guess we did! It's funny I've admired Beth for years, and have to admit that I've fantasized about being caught in that 'position'... especially since I lost Martha..." "Honey, I filled the bar fridge downstairs so there is wine and beer down there, but I made some snacks and they're up here. Will you put them on a tray and bring them down, please." She took Sam's hand and turned towards the family room. "Sam and I will be downstairs." I could hear Beth talking softly to him as they left. I didn't know what she was saying, but visibly saw Sam begin to relax. It took a few minutes as I gathered everything together and headed downstairs. Sam was sitting on the couch, Beth had removed her t-shirt and was kneeling in front of Sam in just a pair of sheer panties. His shorts were around his ankles, and from her movements knew that she held his cock in her hand. My own cock was hard and having found the opening now stood rock hard and exposed as I set the tray on the bar. I pulled my own shirt off and tossed it on the bar stool as I walked over to them. "Look Jon." Looking down she held Sam's hard cock. It was slightly shorter than mine, but much thicker. She looked up at Sam, "I've never touched an uncircumcised cock, do you mind?" Her gaze went back to the cock she held and slowly pulled the foreskin over the head and back. Sam looked at me and smiled. "No Beth, I don't mind. It just seems strange with another man being here. Martha and I often discussed it, but something that we never experienced." Beth's hand continued to gently play with Sam's uncut cock while her other hand wandered aimlessly through his thick gray chest hairs. "Beth and I did years ago, but from what she told me you have experienced things with Martha and her sister Marilyn, that we never have. Oh, I've seen her with other women but not with her sister. Now that must have been erotic!" Sam had reached down cupping one of Beth's heavy breasts and smiled. "It definitely was, we were in our early thirties when I first happened upon them together, and continued for nearly forty years. Even before I retired Martha would call me to say that her sister was there. It was like the first time! I couldn't wait to get home and join them." Precum was leaking copiously from his cock as Beth continued to pull the foreskin up covering the head and then down tightly against the base. My own fist had been stroking my hardness as we talked. Beth ran her fingers down along Sam's side and hooking her fingers into the waistband began tugging on them. Sam lifted his hips as she released his cock just long enough to pull them down and toss them, and his shorts aside. Sam wasn't grossly covered with hair but his naked hard cock stood out amidst the thick gray, along with some hints of dark brown. His gaze had been going back and forth from Beth's breasts to my moving fist, and now that he was completely naked, watched as I pushed my boxers down. His cock stood straight up and although I imagined it wasn't as firm as it had been in his younger years was still quite impressive. From the conversation and watching Beth explore his manhood had brought me to full staff and it pointed straight back up towards me, the swollen head almost reaching my belly button. "OH DAMN!" Sam's body tensed and he gripped the cushions with both hands as Beth, pulling the foreskin down, exposed the mushroom head of his cock. In one move, opening her mouth as wide as she could, had taken him and was now sucking noisily. With wide eyes, he watched her head bob up and down. "OH SWEET MOTHER!" Holding tightly to the base she sucked as much of him into her throat as she could. Beth had always loved to suck cock. She reveled in the feel of the spongy hardness sliding between her lips, remarking how she could feel it throb and thicken as she sucked. When one hand disappeared between her own thighs I knew that as she excited herself Sam wouldn't be able to long withstand her experienced tongue and lips. Getting onto my knees behind her I pulled her panties down to her thighs, holding my cock in front of me I moved forward, and didn't stop until my cock was buried deep in her wetness. A small moan escaped from her and her fingers moved faster against her clit. "Feels good, doesn't it Sam?" I had to smile at the look on his face, as his eyes went from Beth's slurping lips to my cock slamming into her from behind. He nodded his head. "Yes...damn...yes!" His hands held both of Beth's upper arms as her groans became louder and her head moved faster. "Oh..OH-H-H...JON!" Sam stared at me wide-eyed. I knew only to well what he was experiencing. Between the tongue lashing on the head of his prick and the pumping up and down of her fist up and down on his shaft, there was no way he would be able to last. Nodding, I smiled at him. "Go ahead, Sam. Cum in her mouth, she'll swallow it all." Beth's inner muscles clutched at my prick and I knew that she too was close to getting herself off. "AHHHhhhhdamnnnNNNN!!!" Sam's hips pushed up off the couch as Beth sucked him as deep into her mouth as she could. "AHHH! AHHH! UGHHhhhh..." His body shook as he emptied his balls into her mouth. You could hear Beth trying to swallow his cum and suck at the same time. "ohhh no more...no more-e-e-e-e..." Finally he collapsed back against the couch, beads of perspiration rolled off his forehead. Beth's own climax was approaching as she met my every thrust. Her fingers rubbed along the underside of my cock as she rubbed her hard clit. She now held Sam's emptied cock in her fist, her head rested on the joint of his thigh and lower torso. She watched as her hand gently pumped the foreskin up and back over the head of his cock. "Uh...uh...uhgghh.." Beth moaned as I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her fingers. "ohhhHHHHHHFUCK...ME-E-E-E-E-E!!!!" She cried out as she climaxed. As her body convulsed I held her hips tightly and spreading her cheeks apart watched as my cock, coated with her flowing juices, pistoned in and out of her. "I'm-m-m...going to ... cum! NOW!!! OHHH FUCK-K-K-K!!!" "Me too! Me TO-O-O-O-O-o-o-o!!" I pushed deep and hard, her head bouncing off Sam's lower belly. "GRRRRRUGHHHH-H-H-H..." Three rapid bursts of cum erupted deep inside her as I held her tight and didn't move. Sam stared down the plane of her back. "Do it! Do her! Yes!" Leaning slightly forward he reached under Beth and cupped her breasts in his large hands. "Jack off on her ass! Cum all over it!" With ropes of cum still erupting I pulled out of her. Gripping the shaft I jacked my remaining load onto her. Aiming the milky-white liquid between her cheeks it began to run down over the tight puckered back hole. As I finished and began to soften, I ran the head along the crease spreading my seed. The head of my cock glistened with the remnants of my load. I sat back and sat, straightening my bent legs out. Cum was running down the crease of her ass cheeks mixing with the load that leaked from her used cunt, then dripped onto the carpet. Beth's fingers would move between her thighs, coating them with her cum, then back to her clit. Although she had just had a shattering orgasm, I knew she was working herself up to another smaller one before she would be satisfied. She turned towards me and looked between my thighs at my flaccid prick. As she moved closer, her fingers working her clit, I held it towards her and relished the sensation as she took my spent member into the warmth of her mouth, licking me clean. Sam now saw what I had been witnessing. As if in slow motion he moved off the couch towards Beth. Our eyes met as he lightly laid his palms on Beth's ass and using his tongue lapped up the load that ran between her cheeks. Beth stopped what she was doing and looked up at me. "Oh my gawd Jon! He's...he's" I smiled, "Yes baby, he is..." I caressed her cheek, as Sam having finished cleaning her backside, turned onto his back and pushing her fingers away pulled her pussy down to his mouth. "Mmmm..." I soft moan vibrated around my cock as she felt his tongue replace her fingers. "ohhhhga-a-a-a-a..." It took only moments before Beth's hands that rested on my thighs, tightened their grip as her orgasm built. Releasing my cock from the inner softness of her mouth she looked up at me. "Oh gawd Sweetheart! I'm...I'm..." Looking up at me her body shuddered. Speaking softly I could barely hear her as her eyes closed, "cumming...oh damn...I'm cumming-g-g-g-g..." With a final gasp her body went rigid and then collapsed, as it relaxed, down onto Sam's face. All was quiet for a few moments until she managed to slide her leg over Sam's chest, releasing him, and rolling onto her back beside us. Sam looked back up at me and winked, a mixture of my cum and Beth's coating his face. I smiled and winked back at him. "Now didn't somebody say they had a movie that we are supposed to watch?" Our Friend Sam "When they finally realized I was standing there and the initial shock was over Martha had me strip and come to the bed. Getting her sister to move up on all fours she had me fuck her while she watched." Sam hesitated as he watched my hips press against my fingers and I bit my lip hard as my orgasm overtook me. "The movie you saw me watching today was one of many that the three of us made over the years. "OHHHFUCKKKK!!!" My climax came crashing down! "Would you like to see them someday?" Opening my eyes and looking at Sam I could see beads of perspiration on his forehead as he stared at my fingers and cunt. "YESSSSSS...YES!...YESssss..." I couldn't believe how hard I had just cum! I sat trying to catch my breath, my fingers resting listlessly against my wet sex. Sam watched me for a few minutes and finishing his beer stood up. "Beth I've really enjoyed this afternoon. Are you going to tell Jon all about it like you said?" I looked up at him and nodded. He smiled at me "I better be going. I'll talk to you later, just hope he doesn't get to upset." I managed, "He won't." and a smile and wave as he went out the door. I saw there for a few minutes trying to collect my thoughts, and gain my strength to get up out of the chair. I couldn't believe all that had happened! Splashing some water on my face I started preparing dinner for when Jon got home. 'Jon!? Oh my!' He wasn't going to believe this I thought to myself... Our Friend Sandra The building provides a cleaning service as part of the Maintenance Fees. Our girl is Sandra, a 30 something Columbian national who speaks very little English. Luckily both Evangeline and I both speak fluent Spanish. There is nothing remarkable about Sandra. She isn't curvy, has a flat butt and has a respectable 32C bust. Sandra usually wears jeans and a tee shirt to clean. We both have a pretty good rapport with her. We've learned that she is a good Catholic, that her husband and children still live in Columbia. She sends money home to help support them. She has not seen her husband in 3 years and has not had relations with anyone in that time. I did find out that she only cleans one apartment a day. It's hard to talk about things of a sexual nature with Sandra due to her shy nature. One day we talked her into staying for dinner and we had served some wine with the meal. She loosened up a bit and we asked her how she deals with the moments when she has personal sexual needs with no man around. Since we speak in Spanish I will translate here: Sandra blushed, "I do it myself" and held up two fingers, looking down as ashamed. "But I don't do it often." Evangeline said, "Sandra, are you aware there are things that can help you with that?" Sandra asked, "What do you mean?" Evangeline and I look at each other. We couldn't believe in this day and age that a woman never heard of sex toys. "A vibrator." Evangeline said. Sandra looked at Evangeline like she had two heads. I got up and went upstairs and got a few toys, the egg, a fingertip massager, and a vibrating dildo. I placed them into a travel bag and returned to the living room. "No no, it's a sin." Sandra was saying as I returned. "How could it be a sin?" Evangeline asked, "God wants us to be happy, no?" "Si." Sandra replied. "This makes you feel good and happy, no?" Evangeline countered. "Si." responded Sandra. "God wants you to be happy? So..." Evangeline finished. Sandra shrugged her shoulders. I refreshed our glasses. Evangeline looked through the travel bag and took out the fingertip massager. Sandra looked at it quizzically. Evangeline handed it to her. Sandra took it, finding how to activate it and did so. After a while a light went on and a big smile hit her face, then she blushed. "Keep it! Take it home." I said. "No, no I can't." Sandra replied. "Either take it home and do it in private or do it here with us watching." I said. Sandra's eyes widened. "Okay I'll take it home." She said. The next week that Sandra came to clean, I was at work. When I got home Evangeline told me Sandra was quite all day. I asked her if she wanted to stay for dinner. "Only if you let me cook for you to thank you." She said. "Sure." I replied. Evangeline had put out three huge Omaha Steaks to defrost that day. After she finished cleaning the house, she broiled the steaks with mashed potatoes and fresh string beans. I again served some wine with the meal, a nice Cabernet Sauvignon. "This is a very nice thank you." Evangeline said. "What did we do to deserve this?" I asked. Sandra blushed again, "For the..." she searched a few seconds for a word. "...finger thing!" Holding up one finger then pointing to her crotch. "Oh, did you enjoy?" I asked. "Oh yes, very much. Big...BANG!" She exclaimed. "Oh really?" Evangeline asked, "Good I'm glad." "Do you want to tell us about it?" I asked. Sandra's eyes widened. "No...private." She said. "Well we have more toys like that." I stated. "Really?" Sandra asked. "Do you want to see some?" Evangeline asks. Sandra thought about it for a minute, "Si, okay." "Upstairs." I said, pointing up to the bedroom. I refreshed our drinks and we all went upstairs. When we got into the bedroom I patted on the bed for Sandra to sit down. I took out a few toys. We started with a penis shaped dildo. "A Cock!" Sandra exclaimed. "Yes a cock." Evangeline stated, "Except no mess." Sandra, took it, look at it and shook her head in understanding. Then I took out a dildo with a clit stimulator and turned it on. "Oh, two for one." Sandra said giggling. We all laughed. By now Sandra was showing the signs of the effects of the alcohol. I went to my dresser and took out a joint holding it up. "Si, Sandra said." We all partook. The next toy I took out was an anal plug. Sandra looked at it quizzically. After a while she said, "¿Qué es?" Evangeline looked at me and said, "It's easier to show her.", taking out a tube of lube. I got up, lifted my skirt, pulled down my thong and bent over. I turned to see Sandra response. Her eyes opened wide in disbelief as Evangeline inserted the plug. Her hand went to her mouth and finally asked, "Does it hurt?" "No, it feels good. Do you want to try one?" I asked her as Evangeline got out another one. Sandra thought about it for a moment. "Well do did help me with the finger thing. Yes, okay." Sandra got up and unzipped her jeans sliding them down off her feet. To our surprise Sandra had gone commando and had a Brazilian Wax. Her pussy was a meaty one with labia lips protruding outside her vulva. Her ass was unremarkable, flat, and when she bent over her anus and pussy were easily accessible. Evangeline lubed up the plug and slowly inserted it. Sandra groaned lightly. Evangeline left her hand between Sandra's legs encouraging her to spread her legs a bit. As Sandra's legs spread, Evangeline tapped on the butt plug with her thumb evoking another low groan. Evangeline's fingers were lightly rubbing the exterior of Sandra's mound when Sandra instinctively spread her legs some more. This movement caused the butt plug to slide out a bit. Evangeline caught it with her thumb, before it came fully out, and slid it back in. Simultaneously, Sandra's pussy opened and Evangeline started teasing the entrance to Sandra's vagina. A finger slipped into her and as it did, Sandra realized what was happening and straightened up, the butt plug still in. "No! No fingers. I don't want you to finger fuck me!" Sandra exclaimed. "I'm sorry. It's just that you opened your legs." Evangeline said. "I know, I'm sorry. I'm no lesbian, I'm married." Sandra said as she was getting dressed. Sandra explained that before she was married to her husband, she had a lesbian lover. In confession, a priest told her it was a sin and if she continued she was going to hell. He told her to find a man, get married and have children." "Are you happy with your husband? I asked her, "I mean with sex with you husband?" Sandra sat down. Once she did, she realized she still had the butt plug in. "Ohhh! " she exclaimed getting back up. "Sit slowly." Evangeline said. Once she did, she got used to it and seemed to enjoy it. "To be honest, no I don't like sex with my husband. I liked sex with my girlfriend in Columbia." She explained, "But what can I do? The priest said it was a sin." "Did you love your girlfriend?" I asked. "Si. I did." Sandra said sadly. "How can love be a sin?" Evangeline asked. Sandra thought about long that one. "But now I'm married." she said. "Do you think your husband is being faithful for three years in Columbia?" I asked. "No I don't. He wasn't faithful to me when I was living with him. He is a ...wolf." She said a bit angrily. "So you're here, 3,500 miles away being faithful to a man who was unfaithful to you. Why? Because you're married? Isn't he married to you too? Don't you deserve some faithfulness too? Especially since you don't enjoy sex with him?" Evangeline asked. "I should go home." Sandra said. "No, you're drunk. You're going to sleep here tonight. Down on that big couch in our living room." I said. I gave her two sheets. "Do you want a night gown?" I asked her. "No, I'm good." She said. Sandra and I went into the media room to watch TV as Evangeline got ready for work. Evangeline came in to kiss me goodbye as she was leaving. She gave Sandra a kiss too. Evangeline was dressed in skin tight leather pants and a low cut tight fitting top with no bra. her nipples were hard and nippy tonight. After she left Sandra asked me, "¿Es una puta?" Translated, Is she a whore? I laughed and said, "No, ella es una bailarina exótica" - No, she is an exotic dancer. "Stripper?" She said and shrugged her shoulders taking a long drag on a joint. Told by Evangeline: It's been a year since my SRS, I only use my dilator once a day now. Sometimes I do it by myself, sometimes Steph helps (wink,wink). Today is Friday so tonight I was dancing at work. I worked from 9pm to 2am. I make so much more money dancing at the club then I do as a hostess. So much more that I'm considering giving up being a Hostess altogether and stripping full time. Enough about me, back to Sandra. I got home around 3am today. When I left, Sandra and Steph were in the media room watching TV. When I got home Sandra was sleeping on the couch. She was lying on her back and she was covered by a sheet, but I could tell she was naked under it. I put down my things in the kitchen and went into the downstairs bathroom to wash my face and removed my makeup as is my habit. After my makeup was off I stripped down to my thong, which is the way I sleep. I went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water and the apple pie that we had with our meal that night and sat with my back to Sandra. Before I cut the pie I felt hand on my shoulder, expecting it to be Stephanie but when I turned it was a naked Sandra. "May I join you?" She asked. "Sure, get a plate?" I said, "There's some whip cream in the refrigerator, if you want." She only got a plate. When you are facing Sandra, full frontal nude, there is nothing spectacular about her body. No curves, small full breasts and a flat ass. Her skin is on the pale side which makes her almost black areola more outstanding. "You have a very nice body Miss Evangeline." She said in English. "Thank you." I responded with a smile. "So do you." Sandra looked down at her body and shook her head, "You need glasses." she said in Spanish. In English she said, "Hey, Miss Stephanie show me a...toy...she say, I show you." She went to the couch and pulled a two ended dildo out. "I was try to figure out...one end in pussy...other one... in booty?" "No, it's for two women, dos mujeres ponen en sus coños, put in their pussies." I explained. "To fuck each other. Que mierda unos a otros." "Ohhh! " Sandra said with a smile. "I like!" "Do you want to try it? ¿Quieres intentarlo?" I asked. "Si." Sandra replied. I took the sheet from the couch and put it in the floor and asked Sandra to lay down on it. I instructed her to open her legs. She had the most fleshy pussy I have ever seen. I put my head close to it sticking out my tongue to make contact. I wanted to go slowly here since Sandra was reluctant earlier. I spread the lips of her labia and ran my tongue from vagina to clit and back down again. Sandra let out a major moan, like she had been waiting for this all her life. I was now inspired and encouraged. Running my tongue up to her clit again, I pulled back the hood flicking the tip quickly with my tongue, another loud moan. My fingers found her vaginal opening, god she was wet, I inserted one finger, she was tight too. I looked up to Sandra's face and could see her eyes were rolled back. Raising my eyes a little higher, I saw Stephanie with a cell phone taping this. I slid my tongue into Sandra as far as in could go, drawing it back across the outer wall of her vagina, this was too much for her. I could feel the muscles of her vagina contract as the wave of her orgasm overtook her body. I lapped at her pussy with my tongue, like a dog to a water bowl on a hot day. I took in every bit of her cum. When she finally stopped convulsing, I inserted the dildo into her pussy and then into my own. It took a few minutes but eventually we were in sync with each other. Sandra and I were in a scissor formation fucking each other hard, when Stephanie join us sucking Sandra's left nipple and feeling the right breast with her hand. I could sense Sandra's second orgasm mounting. I was in heaven. Although it takes a lot to get me to orgasm, Stephanie has the knack; I always enjoy watching another woman cum. The expressions on her face are priceless. I especially love the taste of her. Sandra was no exception, her salty sweetness was to die for. When she was finished, Stephanie enjoyed the juices of Sandra's love. Sandra turned to me and said "Gracias." kissing me passionately. We asked Sandra try to switch the day she cleans our apartment from Friday to Thursday to match Evangeline's night off which she did. She talked on of the older tenants into it. We regularly have a dinner and fun night with Sandra. Some nights we just have dinner and talk. Some nights we watch TV. Some nights we have sex. The important thing is the very closee friendship that has developed between us.