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What Truth May Bring

By: Defluer



Hopefully at the end you get time to vote or leave a comment. Please don't just flame but leave constructive criticism. To warn everyone this is a MFF group sex story. One guy and two women while other stuff may take place it's not gone into with any detail. There is anal and rimming and neither of the women are "The hottest thing ever" as most stories seem to incorporate. Just don't want to waste anybodies time.

Also it starts out without quotes but they come up after the back story.

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Things had transpired that couldn't even begin to be understand and yet beyond the old stand by, this being a dream, I could only accept it as reality. The idea of drugs occurred to me as a very likely possibility and looked at the kitchen table where the remnants of the meal still sat and then at the mixed drinks we'd been sipping on for the last three hours. It could be in any of that but it was just as illogical because my wife had been the one to prepare the meal and I'd been in charge of the blender. Something at the factory which made the alcohol maybe? Some ecstasy, or mild dose of acid, or that truth serum I always heard talked about on TV.

The conversation at the diner table had pretty much begun all about sex. The three women starting it and eventually us guys were all in on it. Eating and pointing out different facts about our spouses or ourselves. Now that I thought about it maybe there had to be some kind of drug involved. Pretty much right after we started eating the conversation had taken on a rather truthful form. Either that or maybe it was the old adage, the truth shall set thee free, working on us. Admissions rolled out one right after another with no sign of stopping until we completely bore every last detail of our sex lives, past or present.

John and Lisa. David and Carrie. My wife, Sara, and I, Peter. We had all had a good relationship a normal one as far as couples go. John and David bragged to me about their sex lives and so I knew a hint of what was admitted to. Sara had told me stuff that her two friends had told her about their sex lives and so I knew a little more. There was some teasing and flirting that went around the group and at first it sort of bothered me but eventually I grew at ease with it. Maybe the rampant flirty was unusual, I couldn't say. Adding to that the once or twice anytime that we all got together one girl would kiss another or touch the others boob or something like that.

While I rarely looked at Carrie or Lisa I knew it was much the opposite for David and John. They must almost always be staring Sara up and down for the amount of times I catch them looking. The flirting always seemed to be them tossing compliments to my wife and her eating them up as she always did. David did toss a few comments at Lisa, mainly about her boobs, but not much beyond that. John was pretty similar. If not appreciating my wife verbally or visually he was attached to Lisa, his own wife. That pretty much meant that Carrie got the fewest comments from John or David when we were all together. Lisa seemed to make up for it though always saying stuff about Carrie's boobs, even though they looked perky but sort of small for her size to me, and grabbing at them. I dropped a few compliments Carrie and Lisa's way whenever I thought Sara was getting too much attention but mainly it was just for the purpose of keeping it even. It just seemed normal to us and while the conversation started out as an extension of that it had quickly grown and pushed to places it had never gone before. Complete admission.

As far as all of us went, I knew that Sara and I were the best looking couple both of us slim and athletic as well as more attractive. That's not to say that the others were not or that I was arrogant. I was just confident in what I was all about. Confident in the hotness of my wife. Sara was five foot six with B-cup tits and a compact little rump. Black hair and brown eyes with natural olive complexion of her Italian heritage. She was sexy and beautiful and eye catching. When she was horny she was pretty good in bed too and when she was horny she always let me know it. Me I am defined and buff without any extreme to me. Handsome I'd been told all my life with black hair and blue eyes. Sexually I thought of myself as pretty capable with a good amount of stamina and even though Carrie never took advantage of it there were times were I thought I could turn around and fuck her again right at the heels of the first. A six and a half inch cock, in my head I claimed the half inch that was there but if I had to say it I'd simply say six, as it sounds immature to say six and a half.

The next down would have to be John and Lisa despite her being a little on the chubby side she was absolutely adorable in attitude and physically. Naturally red hair but she dyed it with darker red streaks and was just as bubbly and bouncy as her body was. Big breasts and she didn't mind at all showing them off, the cleavage at least, lower was almost always tight pants that hugged her plump ass cheeks with pride. It was clear she had a bit of a gut on her but she always wore tops or outfits that hugged her midsection tightly, diminishing the undesirable area into something easily overlooked. I didn't like a fat chick as much as the next guy, rolls and flabby arms a big turn off, but if a woman was just amplified by the extra weight I was more than happy to look fondly. John was about my height and general build, although maybe arrogantly I didn't think he was as defined as me, just with a rather plain face and dusty blond hair. Cock size I couldn't attest to. Large or small but it probably wasn't huge. Lisa had admitted tonight that big cocks weren't everything, that what was everything was how it was used. I couldn't believe John was tiny but thought he was average at best, he never really bragged about that area.

Lastly was Carrie and David who back when we first met them had been a pretty slim couple. David had let himself go a lot more than his wife had and seeing him last summer at the lake had showed his beer gut and completely unseen muscles. He was a really nice guy though and would go way out of his way to make sure somebody else was happy. Here I knew that David was somewhat endowed and by most estimates it was in the eight inch range. He'd had a bad break-up with an ex and she'd said something to the effect of "For having a dick so big you sure are lousy in bed." If a woman who hated him said something like that it had to be true and not just his bragging. Yet Carrie had agreed with Lisa when she said it was not about size it was how it was used, then again that might go to prove that even though it had been years David might still be unskilled with his man cannon. Carrie had been more appealing when she was skinnier but at most she'd gained ten pounds and while it had fleshed her out a little more it hadn't seemed to settle in any one area. Long brown hair and she had a Kirsten Dunst like effect to her (You know in one position, with certain expressions on her face, or in certain light she looked hot. Then she'd suddenly be back to her normal and very different looking self, not ugly but not as hot as she had been.) ranging from appealing to tolerable. When Carrie was appealing it was because she looked suddenly ten plus years younger and when she looked tolerable she looked her normal thirty-something self. Sort of a large nose and from what I seen nothing to momentous in the tit or ass departments.

The admissions kept coming for about three hours ranging from small quirks to near divorce causing news. Yet somehow nothing was reacted to with anger. Or no open yelling and outright anger. Disagreements between couples should have ended the conversation quickly enough but they didn't. Likes and dislikes could have ended it as well. But despite if somebody agreed with what somebody else liked the admission just kept coming. It was probably the most adult (in both senses of the word) conversation I'd ever had in my life. All for seemingly no reason but the alignment of the stars and moons. Call and astrologer and ask them for as good as a reason as any.

Lisa told us all that she was practically a nympho and pretty much wanted it all the time. The red headed BBW shaking her head and shrugging her shoulders as she explained how she was pretty much horny twenty four seven. That sometimes she masturbated two or three times in a day and then was still ready and willing for John when he got home. John added that on weekends they'd do it twice a day, morning and night, plus watching her masturbate around lunch time. Laughing as he admitted that recently he'd find himself falling asleep and waking up with Lisa still riding his dick. That he'd put three or four condoms on so he couldn't really feel her and let her get all the fun she wanted, feeling just enough to keep hard. She said while she had wonderful orgasms the urge for more was back always within minutes. That most of the time she was walking around thinking when she could get it next. If people would notice her slip off and masturbate or if John would be willing and able for a quickie somewhere.

Lisa's over abundant desire for sex seemed balanced though David didn't care to have sex but every other day. Saying that if he did it more than that it just didn't feel as good, that if felt dull and he remarked damn near dull (as in boring). I told him that he seemed to be on the same schedule as Sara and surprisingly enough she admitted to being on the same page if not more so as David. She had no desire or urge at all unless twenty-four hours or more had passed since her last orgasm. That while it still felt good when it was happening that she really had to fight herself to allow it to happen in the first place. That was news to me sadly enough as John, Carrie, and I agreed that daily was a good system and more or less whenever convenient or inconvenient.

Lisa and John fessed up that they did anal and only anal every Sunday laughing and calling it, Bumday. Sara and I had tried it a few times, which we admitted to, but only once had it really been pleasurable for both of us. Carrie was dead set against it but refrained from calling names since the rest of the group seemed okay with it. Anal sex admissions led to analingus admissions and once again everyone but Carrie admitted to trying it. John and Lisa licking each others backdoor on Sunday (Bumday) while David had tried it on a past girlfriend. I'd licked Sara's asshole when the mood struck me but she'd never returned the favor. Of course I'd never asked keeping it a secret until today that a past girlfriend had done it to me as a regular part of blow-jobs, a pleasurable addition.

Once more John and Lisa led everyone in another crazy kink, exhibitionism. Not having a set day for it for this but doing it rather regularly. Mostly in the car at the local grocery store. That I already knew because John had bragged of this before. What he hadn't mentioned was the fucking in store bathrooms and once in the Adults Only room of the local video hut. Fucking even when a guy walked in and watched them while he picked out a video only leaving when John dumped a load on Lisa's face. That guy had even snapped a picture of her cum covered face with his cell phone. John said he wasn't worried about anybody finding it because he'd been so turned on with an audience that he'd masked her face with a load that would make Peter North jealous. Carrie and David admitted to once doing it at the local park just a little bit into the woods behind a screen of bushes. This seemed like something Carrie liked because her blue eyes glowed as she told of watching people walk by and clamping her teeth into her arm to keep quiet.

With exhibitionism, Sara and I were the lame ducks on this. Admitting that we'd done nothing that wasn't inside the safety of our own place and even before each other had never had anything close to exhibitionist type feats. Although on the flip side our family members had placed us as the audience or voyeurs of their exhibitionism. I told of driving my older brother around in the car and stealing glances of him and his girlfriend as they messed around in the backseat. That was pretty much where my sexual education came from everything from BJs, to carpet munching, to several different positions. (As well as driving while completely distracted.) Sara's was a little more intense and one I'd heard before. Her younger sister just turning eighteen and Sara having to stand watch because Mary HAD to loose her virginity before she blew out her birthday candles. The party had already started when Mary had decided this and the only place they could get to meant Sara had to be right in the room as Mary got fucked, watching out a window to warn if somebody came up the steps. Sara said she ended up guiding the two hopeless youths more than she did any guard duties. I thought it was hot that Sara could be so completely at ease with watching her sister get naked and guiding her on how to properly fuck and be fucked.

That all of us masturbated at least once a week. Lisa obviously winning the prize for highest average with David getting the lowest number of only once. Sara completely surprising me by saying she did it twice a week which seemed at odds with her earlier statement of wanting it only so often. I did it about twice a week as well when I knew there would be no convenient time in Sara and my work scheduler or she had just not seemed interested. John saying he masturbated once a week for sure because Lisa liked to watch him do it and on the two nights a week him and Lisa didn't get to see each other at all because of work. Carrie coming in second saying one way or another she got off daily. Everyone admitting that we had some form of porn to watch for these alone times. Lisa saying that while she watched porn she was usually so horny that she didn't at all need it.

Little stuff too. Carrie thought she could have an orgasm from just having her nipples sucked on, but that David had never tried. Lisa had the best orgasms only when she was on top and it didn't even matter if she was diddling her clit or not. Lisa and Sara saying they both liked getting their asses slapped during sex. John admitted to liking his nipples, his balls, and his toes being sucked on. David laughing said that when Carrie got it really good she was a screamer and when she got normal sex she was still loud. Lisa and John of course had to add they were dirty talkers. Sara admitting to liking a little naughty talk as well but liked it in whispers and limited to descriptions of how she good she was making the guy feel. I fessed up to the complete inability to do it in the dark or under a sheet. Everyone else saying it didn't bother them but I just HAD to see what I was doing or might as well be masturbating, and I couldn't even do that without porn.

Orgies surprisingly enough was a subject that my own wife knew more about than everyone else, Lisa included. Sara admitted that a good six or seven times one of her old boyfriends had allowed his roommate to join them in the bedroom. Telling the tale of how the two guys had given it to her as only two guys could. Even more that once they'd had a third but he'd cum before she could do more than wrap a fist around his cock. I admitted to not liking that system at all but that it must be appealing to some guys. While I could accept partner swapping the act of sharing one woman seemed to close and to much on the border of homosexuality. Call it homophobia or whatever but I just didn't want to be so close to another guy. I wasn't afraid that I'd suddenly realize I was gay. No, it was a total turn-off to me plain and simple. About the same as getting shit on or maybe even outright punched in the face. Sure some people liked that but that didn't mean there was something wrong for them for not liking it.

John and David shrugged this off both of them saying if the chick was hot enough then they wouldn't mind at all to share her. Lisa admitted to being interested, but never exploring having two guys, because it was a little gay and guy on guy didn't turn her on. That the porns she watched with this type of scene in it she was usually worried that the two guys would suddenly start on each other in some way. Carrie was with me all the way. Shaking her head and sneering a little rudely at the others saying a Dual Dicked Threesome was a straight guys excuse to explore his bisexuality. I had to laugh despite being a little freaked from the fresh news that Sara had been double penetrated and had never bother to tell me about it. Being fucked by two guys was something that had to be admitted to before going into a marriage, I was sure I had seen that before.

All the gay talk of course led into lesbian talk and Carrie admitted she'd much rather see twelve hours of lesbian porn or even be involved in a lesbian act than watch two gay guys. Sara said another woman was fun to tease the guys with but not something that she was at all interested in. Lisa of course as we all knew already had been heavily into women before John and even said recently she'd slept with her old college roommate and sent some video clips to her hubby. This was another item John had shared with me. Lisa and Carrie laughed after looking at each other for a minute and then admitted to fingering each other once and masturbating in the same room or bed as each other two or three dozen times. This idea seemed to intrigue me and John more than David who looked aghast and said that a two women threesome should be the same as a two man. As long as they paid complete attention to the member of the opposite sex and ignored each other it was acceptable.

The biggest stuff that had come out was the stuff about cheating. Lisa admitted that she'd cheated on every guy she'd ever dated including John. John had shrugged his shoulders when she said this but had said he'd never done that himself. She said she didn't like it about herself but that it had been a bad time between her and John and that they had gone two weeks without sharing the same bed and she'd fucked around with a neighbor. She'd admitted it to him and it had somehow made them grow more close, him realizing how much he loved her when she might be moving on. Carrie and David said they'd cheated on each other early on in their relationship. Both with exes and that while it wasn't planned it had occurred in the same week. Carrie admitting further that two years ago she'd slept with the same ex again and judging by how she said it and Dave's reaction, it was the first this bit of dirty laundry was aired. Sara admitted to cheating on two of her past boyfriends, one just kissing another guy and the other going all the way. She also came out with the fact that she had gone to the house of one of her co-workers and the only thing that had stopped her from going in was that I'd called her. This was also news to me sadly enough and added to it was that it had occurred only a week ago. I was silenced as I struggled to process this just shaking my head when they asked if I'd ever cheated before.

By this time we were all in the TV room with the cleaning up of the dinner table ignored in the spirit and heat of the conversation. Shocked to my core as I was that Sara had nearly cheated on me the sexual energy in the room sort of pushed those emotions off. It also made me remove the Respect For My Friend's Blinders to their wives and really look at them beyond the most cursory fashion. Rating how good fucking them would be and with the new information how good in bed they would be. As certain as I was that it was going to happen I somehow missed how it did. Suddenly realizing that plans who wanted to do what and who wanted to do whom were put forth. I blinked and looked around at them all David the most eager as he was on his feet first.


What Truth May Bring



"So this is cool?" David asked standing up and looking from his wife to me and back again. "Really?"

"Yes, if you and John want her so bad you can have her. As long as you know I'll be getting some of Peter." Carrie repeated herself carefully and looking confident but her hand was gripping the bottom of her skirt anxiously.

"And you're okay with it too?" Sara and David asked me at the same time, my wife sitting next to me and David practically bouncing from foot to foot waiting for the answer.

I wasn't okay with it. Not really but nobody else was saying no to this. I didn't want to be the one to break all this down. While I was pretty sure I'd enjoy myself with Lisa and Carrie. (B.B.W. and plain jane sort of looking better from the threesome perspective.) I wasn't so sure I could handle the idea of my wife getting filled up with two cocks. Would it be worse? I had to ask myself. Worse that it happened so recently or just as bad as happening years ago. To me it was the same. Like if you killed somebody twenty years ago or you killed somebody today, it was still murdering. My eyes went to Lisa and saw her whispering back and forth to John, both of them nodding their heads and smiling. They were up for it too. As if I had to check on John. He'd already said if the chick was hot enough he'd tag team her and I knew how hot he thought my wife was.

"Well as long as you three take it to the GUEST bedroom and we'll stay here." I didn't want such an act taking place in my bed almost as much as I didn't want to witness the act and squeezed Sara's hand softly as I said this making sure she understood me, she nodded.

"Okay, I love you." She told me and kissed me bouncing up almost as excited as David.

"I love you to," I answered back feeling out the words seeing if they were still true with the recent admission that she'd almost cheated on me last week and that she wanted to get railed by two guys. Pulling her close I kissed her thinking it would be a good few times brushing her teeth and showering before I'd be eager to do that again and whispering rather lamely. "Have fun."

"Thank you," She whispered and her eyes flashing to Lisa and Carrie she kissed me again hard and passionately and I couldn't help but smile when she pulled away. Knowing that she'd shared my thought about showers and teeth brushing before we could kiss eagerly again, strange pussy in my mouth and strange cock in hers. "You have fun too."

"We're going to take our time in here so you better too," Lisa told them after her and John parted with a kiss and a few whispered words as well, David was already standing in the hallway with no kiss or words for his wife.

"Don't worry about that. I've been dreaming about working Sara over for years so we'll be in there a while." Sara smiled at David's words and I frowned and shook my head.

John joined them and they rounded the corner David, Sara, and John with linked arms in a line. I had to laugh a little wondering if once again my wife and my thoughts were linked in some way. That overlooking their faults it would be worth it to have two of them instead of just one. I had a chubby and so did she, Lisa and David. I had an average looking partner and she did as well, Carrie and John. Those thoughts roamed around in my head for a minute or two until I noticed the silence. Carrie and Lisa looked lost in thought. What thoughts I couldn't say but Carrie looked a little sad and Lisa was smirking. Then we shared a look and I could read these expressions easily, wait. We listened but it didn't take long. David and Sara had seemed way to eager to do this to use the same tactic we were. Making sure that this wasn't some test or maybe only able to fully feel able to do the act once our spouses had done it themselves.

"Oh shit look at that," David his voice carrying through the place rather easily with us absolutely silent in here. "Oh shit Sara you are incredible! Absolutely incredible!"

"What do you think John?" Sara asked and I figured she must have gotten naked before them, I wondered if I looked down the hall would I see a trail of her clothes.

"Beautiful," His voice was awe struck and Sara giggled.

"No that's fucking perfection! Totally perfect. I've never seen anything so perfect before." David again and carefully I glanced at Carrie seeing how she was taking it, her lip was between her teeth and oddly she was smiling.

"Well I guess that's all the wait we need. I really don't want to hear anymore." Carrie said and I nodded my head wondering if I'd be able to like my friends after today. With them lusting after my wife and all.

"Me neither," I said lifting the remote and turning on the CD player picking a nice CD and turning it up just enough that it would drown out drifting sounds from each room without making yelling the only way to communicate. Then I looked at my two friend's wives and smiled at them. "So why don't we get this started. Want me to get nude first or you?"

"You!" They both said in unison and then giggled at each other. Carrie looking hot and youthful for the moment with her hand cupped over her mouth and blue eyes full of mirth.

"Okay," The music wasn't really stripper music and as I hadn't planned any of this and my tastes weren't really stripper type music I'd just have to make do.

"Wait," Carrie said and crossed the room to Lisa sitting close to her friend.

"Better?" I asked wondering if she moved so I wouldn't have to divide my attention or so that she wouldn't be faced with once again her getting the least amount of regard from people.

"It's only going to be better when you actually start," I nodded at this and started shirt, socks, undershirt, pants, and then boxers. After my third or forth sexual experience my cock had grown used to it, or lazy maybe, and wouldn't get totally hard unless it was administrated to. With two women before me and having their eyes hungrily locked to me I was a little aroused and it stiffened a bit. Carrie shook her head licking her lips, "That is perfect."

"Wait, turn around and bend over." The red head told me and feeling a little awkward I did as I was asked putting my hands onto the occasional table and refraining from wiggling my butt at them. "Yup, okay, as perfect as I think I'll ever see."

"See!?! Lisa this is what we are going to GET," Her voice was eager and I wondered if all these years we'd been friend had she wanted me in some capacity as her voice made it sound, almost worshiped. It was certainly an ego boost if it was true. "If my friends back in high school ever found out I got with PETER FORT I think they'd officially give me the achievement of a lifetime award. That is a wonderful ass too. I want to see the front again."

"Shit Carrie. I never thought of it that way." Lisa who had not gone to high school with Sara, Carrie, David, John, and I smiled at her friend happily. "In my high school his name was Logan Wells but I think that Pete here is a lot better looking that Logan and Logan was a total ass. But I think I'll pretend that he is the guy I lusted for all through high school and finally now years later will actually get to fuck."

"I want to lick every inch of him," Carrie said as I turned around again and she reached her hand out to me, not for my cock necessarily, but Lisa slapped her hand away.

"No touching until I get to see the goods too," I said at Carrie's angry look before Lisa could say anything.

"It's like that is it?" Carrie asked and I nodded motioning for them to get up and took the couch that they vacated.

I was eager too. I suddenly realized I didn't care if Carrie was average looking and Lisa was chubby I wanted them as much as I'd ever wanted any of my previous lovers before. I wanted to see Lisa's gigantic breasts, to suck them and have her wrap them around my cock like John always bragged about. I wanted her ass too. I wanted to see that big round backside and slap it and see what it felt like and spread it apart and look at her asshole and pussy. With Carrie I wanted to see why David, who was such a nice guy, seemed to no longer care about his wife. I thought no matter what I was going to make her feel like a queen so she wouldn't have that sad look in her pretty blue eyes anymore. I wanted to see that youthful beauty of hers shining right out as I rammed my cock inside her and made her scream as David had said she did when getting really good sex. Maybe mainly I wanted to see them going at each other before my eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey! Slow down there. One at a time so I can enjoy the beautiful bodies that I'll be looking at." I told them as they both started to reach for buttons or zippers. Shocked they both stopped with Lisa smiling as she did when I said something flirtatious to her and Carrie just looking at me. Wonder filled her blue eyes and I remembered the look. I'd been there when David had asked her to marry him and she'd given David this look and described how she felt in those moment later. She'd said she was filled with delight. That she never thought somebody could ask such a wonderful thing of such a less than wonderful person as herself. "Um, Carrie first I'd say then Lisa. If you want Lisa you can help her though."

"If I want, huh?" Lisa asked smiling wider and shaking her head knowing it was what I wanted.

She played ball though with the brunette still standing in shock Lisa turned to her and grabbed at her tits. Carrie was wearing a white turtleneck sweater that was both thick and a little bit baggy on her, not exactly anything fantasies are made of. A step up was that she was wearing a pleated plaid knee length skirt. I think a lot of men would say skirts and dresses are pretty sexy. This one was nice but sort of stiff so it didn't show off to much of her backside or hips. Down from there she had knee high socks on her black shoes left on the mat beside the door. All in all it was sort of a school girl type look to it yet without showing much at all off. Nothing really from head to toe except a thin line of creamy white flesh where skirt ended and socks began.

"No fucking way," Rushed from my mouth as Lisa lifted Carrie's sweater and suddenly I was looking at two monster tits.

It was the fucking bra! The fucking bras! All these years I'd thought she wasn't at all that stacked because she wore weird fucking bras. They looked really supportive and that was certainly why she wore them but there was nothing sexy to the intimate apparel. Lace on it meant the manufacturers at least tried for sexy, but they failed. The big breasts were held tight to Carrie's body and just above the middle of her big boobs the bras seams all came together in a cone type point. With the sweater, and all Carrie's attire was loose and baggy, it looked like her tits were small poking out and ending well above what they really did. Like a fucking iceberg in the water there as more underneath than you could ever think.

"Damn, Carrie those things are massive. You should really be like Lisa and show off your assets more." I told her truthfully No wonder that ex boyfriend kept coming back to her knowing the secret of her massive tits. "What size are they?"

"Ds," Carrie answered her blue eyes shining with pride.

"I got to see them! Take off that ugly fucking bra and let me see them," I reached down and stroked my cock absently and Carrie smiled and bit her bottom lip as Lisa stepped around behind her, pulled the sweater the rest of the way off and then attacked the bra catch. I eagerly waited knowing that Lisa's boobs were bigger but wanting to see Carrie's big ones as well. "Those are... wow... just wow!"

She was in her early thirties and they were big so I'm not going to say they pushed out perkily from her chest, my wife's did but she was B-cup. Gravity tugged them down but not as much as one might think. There was a good amount of life still in them the nipples instantly hard, maybe hard already, and pointed out from each other. They were dark pretty close to the same color as her hair. Maybe an inch and a half in diameter and in the center of each was a thick straw width nipple. Like a straw they yearned to be sucked on but I had to follow my own rules. Wait for full threefold nakedness. The sweater and bra gone I did see that while her stomach wasn't flat, with a six pack almost visible as was with Sara, it wasn't bulging either. The skirt did sit rather high though just covering up her belly button but I pushed that thought away.

"No, leave the skirt on." I said when Lisa reached for it Carrie sort of reaching back and feeling around Lisa's hips and ass. They both stopped and looked at each other. "Also leave the socks on too just roll them down to mid calf level. Plus have her bend over when you remove her underwear."

"Picky, picky. Anything else master?" Lisa asked sarcastically but smiling and I nodded before they could move. "What?"

"Don't you want to play with those big tits and maybe give her a little kiss?" It was just a question, a request, a hope, and a wish.

While they had kissed before that I'd seen it had only been quick pecks. I remembered their words, they'd said that they only fingered each other and watched each other masturbate, they didn't admit to having sex with each other. They looked at each other a long moment. I couldn't help but think they were nervous and were probably thinking that once they kissed (Really kissed!) their relationship would be forever changed. Carrie's eyes snapped to me, sitting yearning for them to do it, then back at Lisa. Lisa didn't look away from her friend at all staring at her and obviously making the decision on her attraction to her friend and not any pressure I might be putting on her. Carrie nodded to her friend and Lisa took another moment more then answered by leaning in. Carrie closed her eyes and Lisa lead the way to her friends mouth with her tongue. Showing it wasn't going to be the quick pecks they often teased with.

"That's so sexy," I told them their lips touching and their tongues battling. They broke and this time Carrie leaned into Lisa with her tongue out and the kiss was undeniably passionate. Loving maybe? Lisa's hands traveled slowly up Carrie's bared upper body definitely relishing in the feel of her finally getting to those big tits of hers. "THE sexiest thing I've ever witnessed."

"We're just getting started," Lisa said breaking the kiss and looking at me with a smile Carrie stared at her friend in amazement, shocked that the kiss could have been so good I was sure.

"Oh that feels so good," Carrie said momentarily touching the tips of her fingers to Lisa's hands, the fingers of which were working on Carrie's nubbins. David's wife leaned back into her friend, Lisa's green eyes were amused as she began kissing her friend again, but she too was quickly lost in the contact.

I watched the working jaws and pressing lips quickly shining with Lisa's smeared pink lipstick and their spit. I watched Carrie's right hand holding Lisa's face to hers the fingers of which curled in the shoulder length wavy red locks. Carrie's other hand reaching back to clutch Lisa's hip pulling the other woman to her tightly and aiding as Lisa ground her crotch into the brunette's ass. Both of Lisa's hands were where mine would be in the situation, holding Carrie's big tits. Radio dialing the nipples while she hefted the massive globes. Lifting one and then the other, smashing them together, and pulling them apart. Carrie seemed to be going weak kneed and letting sexy little squeaks out into Lisa's mouth as her nips were manipulated. Needless to say my cock was hard, not exactly full mass but damn near it, as I watched and only absently tugged on it.

"Fuck Peter. If you weren't so hot I think I might have decided just now to take Carrie off where we could be alone. I've been with women before but I don't think I've ever been SO EAGER to be with a woman. I only did it before because I was curious, bored, or lonely. Now I think I could enjoy it just as much as being with a guy." Lisa admitted like music to my fucking ears. Carrie once again looking eighteen staring at Lisa and nodding her head to her friends words, then she looked at me hunger flaring even hotter. "No more stalling time to get our clothes off."

"Whatever happened to taking our time?" I asked and the adorable red head gave me a menacing shake of her hand before stepping out from behind her friend, her raspberries protruding through the thin blouse and vest she was wearing.

Carrie bent over as I had earlier hands on the occasional table in the middle of the room taking a lower dip to sip at the straw of one of the drinks. It made the skirt rise up showing off her actually very nice thighs. Lisa was pulling the skirt up a moment later flapping the material up onto Carrie's back and revealing the white underpants underneath. Like the bra this was a thing of comfort not sexuality. I was glad when Lisa grimaced at them then proceeded quickly to get ride of them. Carrie stepped out of them and pushed them as close as she could manage to the pile her sweater and bra had made, with her feet. Meantime Lisa licked her lips and shook her head admiringly and while I wanted to shrug I refrained, and I nodded as well. Noting that Carrie was peeking back at me watching my reaction. While her boobs had been a wonderful surprise it seemed her ass was about as I figured. A little bit on the large size but not terribly well shaped, tolerable.

"Hold..." Carrie started but quickly stopped herself as Lisa pulled the ass cheeks apart giving me a view of the long crack, the brown backdoor, the less pink and more khaki colored from front door, and happily no pubic hair in sight. Carrie peeked back again and then spread her legs a little more and bent a little lower so more pussy came into sight and her asshole nearly begged me to do something with it. "Pete I want to fuck you forever with the way you're looking at me right now."

"That sounds like good news to me. Just got to get Lisa naked and we'll see about that." I hadn't realized I was looking so eagerly at her but the idea of her asshole being virgin was somehow appealing to me. Plus I thought I heard somewhere, or maybe just assumed, a bigger girl would have an easier time of receiving a dick. "I hope you'll want to return the favor of stripping Lisa down for me. Everything except the vest I think."

Lisa had been absently rubbing at her stomach as I talked of stripping her down and I think we'd both be more at ease if she had a little coverage. A thankful light glinted in her green eyes standing where Carrie had a moment before, front and center of me. Taking the moment that Carrie needed to roll down her socks where I'd wanted them, Lisa put her hair into a ponytail via a loop she had on her wrist. Finally the brunette stood looked Lisa up and down and decided it would be easier to remove the bottoms before the top. Maybe too she was sure those big tits of Lisa's were what I really wanted to see, saving it for last. Lisa's tight jeans needed wiggling and tugging to get out of but she adopted Carrie's and my previous position for removing her panties. Not that there was much to remove the g-string lost in her ample ass and the pink lacy front had pretty much been see through. Carrie quickly removed Lisa's panties yet instead of just letting them go at knee level as Lisa had she held them as Lisa stepped from one side then the other.

"I've always thought gina was one of the best smells in the world," Carrie admitted with a shrug and once again looking so hot and young as she girlishly sniffed the triangle front of the g-string. Then after another deep inhale she tugged her hair back as Lisa had a moment before but used Lisa's panties in some way to secure her hair from her face. Still girlish she asked, "That doesn't make me a lesbian does it?"




What Truth May Bring



"Not at all sweetheart." Lisa said sarcastically getting laughs from us.

"Making out with your friend while she plays with your tits doesn't either," I added getting more smiles all around.

Carrie turned her attention back to the other woman taking a moment before reaching out and putting hands on the plump cheeks as pale as I think flesh could get. Lisa's ass was there before my eyes about big and round as an ass could get while still being a thing of beauty. Smooth flowing curves that seemed to go on and on with no sign of cellulite across the entire ass and down the thick thighs and calves. The parted cheeks revealed a pretty pink asshole sitting above a tiny chubby little pussy. My mouth watered it looked so incredible. The asshole was a little darker color than the folds of the twat almost a red color actually instead of pink. The vagina couldn't have been more than two inches from top to bottom, clit literally sitting right above the entrance. Thankfully Lisa hadn't shaved her red hair completely off. There was a few wisps centered about her asshole and a thick patch hinted at above her slit.

"Nope I changed my mind. Quick get those clothes off I need those pussies in my face ten minutes ago." I hammed it up a little, maybe, but Carrie got that look in her face again and Lisa smiled happy from the compliment and the shared feeling.

"Hurry up he says," Carrie ordered then gave Lisa's butt cheek a slap, not too hard of one, but the contact left a lovely pink hand mark on the pale white flesh.

"Ooh I like it a little rough," Lisa stood but she didn't turn around she gave Carrie a look who nodded her head and stepped in front of her. Lisa gave me a teasing look but I knew this for what it was. She couldn't get the shirt off without first removing the vest and she didn't want to be totally exposed. "I'm a little modest."

"Huh what?" I asked pretending to be lost in staring at her ass and she smiled cutely back at me as Carrie undid the many buttons of the vest.

When the move happened it was quick (Psychic timing?) like they had practiced the move over the course of the last month. Carrie held the vest as she undid the last button and didn't let it fall away. Lisa grabbed the white shirt tugging it up over her head and tossing it back at me, to distract me. The vest was back and both women were buttoning it, Carrie working up and Lisa working down. Lisa turned as she was doing the last button but being taller than Carrie they couldn't reenact the same scene as earlier, kissing over shoulder and tit fondling. But I didn't notice for a long while as I stared at the biggest tits I'd ever seen in my life and wanted to jump between them. They were E-cups which I'd known for a while from Lisa's bragging. The vest sort of supported them in a very nice way pushing them out from her chest. The pink nipples the same color as bubble gum, areolas as thick as soda cans. The nubbins were about the same size as Carrie's but not as long. The vest did a lot to shape her body making her hips flare out a little more and completely hiding any sign of a gut.

"Breasts first then pussy or pussy then breasts." Whimpering, I really couldn't decide which I wanted looking down at the two then back up again, down and up.

"Pussy first." Lisa reached down and I took her hands allowing her to pull me from the couch, watching her and Carrie sit side by side.

Since it seemed my targets were already decided I centered my attention on them for a moment. Sara shaved her twat every once and a while but usually she just kept it trim and proper. Here before me was bare labia and looking damn good for it. Lisa's red hair, as I had glimpsed, started right above her gash. It was shaped in an upside down triangle the point aimed right at her lips. Her pussy just as small from this angle as it had been the other. Those pink lips sitting on top of a white pubic mound and I thought I could suck the entire length of it in my mouth. The other vagina was completely bare undeniably appealing with no hair from top to bottom. I remembered a while back David saying something about having not seen pubic hair in years. Carrie's pussy looked as if she had many years of practice and skill shaving herself, not a wisp or a bit of stubble. Those dark labia glistened with her moisture protruding from her mound and I wondered if her pussy might not be exceptional sensitive as her raspberries were reported to be.

"Pussy first!" Carrie nodded and looked so eager I had to ask the question.

"How long has it been?" I dropped my voice into a whisper for just the three of us, not that I thought the other three might be listening.

"Probably a year." She knew what I was talking about and I shook my head. I think I was a rarity, most men I thought were willing to giving their wives some head, but me I might be happy if I ate some pussy everyday. I was very happy just to eat and not get anything myself if it came to that. "So less talk and more lick."

"Whose the master now?" I asked but dropped to my knees and even if I wouldn't have already decided to lick Carrie first Lisa signaled me to do so with her eyes. "I'm going to need a little sample of both for a minute then the full platter if you sexy women don't mind."

"Sounds good to me," Carrie agreed and Lisa nodded as well throwing an arm around Carrie's shoulder and then pulling a leg over hers.

They were intertwined and both pushed their outside leg as far away as was comfortable and scooted forward to the edge of the couch until I stopped curling my fingers at them. Teasing them and myself I let my face touch down on Carrie's soft inner thigh just at her knee. It was untouched by the sun but there was a little color to it and I thought I remembered a Spanish grandmother at our graduation (I didn't want to think how many years ago that was now.) that might explain the slight color. Reaching up I took the skirt and pushed it up tucking it into the waistline so it would be out of my way. Then my hand reached out to touch the opposite thigh traveling up the smooth skin and squeezing the soft flesh. Pushing my lips into the leg I kissed and followed my hand up and in towards Carrie's pussy. My kisses becoming more longing and sloppy as I closed in on her pussy. The smell nearly caused me to abandon my plans of teasing and go right for the treat. It was a lighter almost sweet sort of fragrance that caused my mouth to water even more and my kisses to become a little sloppier. I'd become used to Sara's flavor, a middle of the road quality to it that I liked, as it was good all the time and never too rich in some way or another.

Before making contact, with my mouth hovering a hairsbreadth away from the treat I yearned for, I pulled completely away flicking my tongue out as I went the very tip only touching the clit hood in the most marginal of ways. Carrie whimpered and shoved her hips up at me but I was a seasoned carpet muncher and compensated easily for that. My hand resting in the spot between thigh and leg held her down. Before Carrie could recover or Lisa could truly take in what I had done I was kissing that woman's bigger, creamier, and softer flesh. Same deal here my free hand reaching out to touch the outside leg while I kissed my way up the inside. Lisa's breathing became instantly heavier and she kept lifting herself up trying to get me there all that much more sooner. The eager nymph never even realized that I was going to do the same thing to her. She was practically gasping as I let my face hover before her pussy, tiniest of licks then pulling away.

"Fucker!" She growled actually angry with me I saw, but I was already moving on.

I returned where I had left off with Carrie the tip of my tongue just making contact with the hood of her clit and then moving down the soft light brown folds of her labia that were revealed by her blossomed and awaiting flower. It was so hard to not just dive right in but I felt I had to make this memorable for them think fondly of it forever. Call me a perfectionist or arrogant but I wanted to be their best lover not just best looking lover. Carrie's whimpers were back soft and low, with just the teasing I was doing, but I already thought I was on the path to having her screaming. Hopefully so loud that David heard and remembered what really giving it to his wife made her do.

My pressure increased momentarily a the spot of wrinkled flesh just under Carrie's vaginal opening, not quite her bifkin. Her whimper faltered a little bit worried I was going to go south but I knew better than to push that. (Just yet at least!) Then in the same bare contact manner worked back up to her clit again looking up into her eyes, so big and full of blue lust. Slashing across her clit with a good amount of pressure her eyes snapped shut and a ragged cry that cut short as I switched away again.

Lisa gave me an menacing look but I spent a few more seconds barely flicking my tongue across her clit and she was putty again. Her green eyes softening and her ass rising up off the couch in that needing way. Breath kicked back to heavy as I made my way down again. Both of us wanting more contact as I was just barely getting hints of her flavor, but sticking to the pattern. Except of course with Lisa I went lower all the way down her bifkin and to her sweet red asshole. Maybe I gave this a little bit heavier lick (or licks) than my teasing pattern should allow for but I moved on relishing in the thick flavor her backdoor had provided. Up and to her clit and once more giving her a little bit more than I'd given Carrie's, but not by much, before pulling away.

"Prick!" Lisa was certainly angry at my teasing and I smiled at her happily before repeating my process on Carrie as before just with slightly more pressure and maybe just a little closer to her asshole.

"Oh fuck!" Carrie spoke as I pulled away from her not angry and the blue lust burning brighter in her eyes, appreciating the teasing completely.

"You better..." Lisa said as I went her way then cutting off as I administrated to her sensitive bump, heavy breathing and eyes rolling.

For sure I spent a little extra time on her asshole this round looking over at Carrie as I did so hoping that my expression would be readable. That if she wanted the extra attention she had to be willing to allow me to lick her sphincter too. Carrie stared into my eyes and stared at what I was doing and then I had to swat her hand away from trying to touch her own pussy. Lisa tried the same move and I just grabbed her wrist in time to stop her, the fingers only able to touch her red pubes before I pulled them away. Pulling away from her pussy I bit her inner thigh, really only just pushing my teeth in. She raised an eyebrow at me and sighing slapped her hand down into the arm of the couch and clung to it. I nodded and returned gave her clit a few good licks then went over to Carrie.

This time at the lowest point of my teasing circuit I looked up at her and she looked away from me. I moved on but saw the disappointment of the quick run on her face as I jumped back over to Lisa. The red head seemed to realize what was going on and really played up when my tongue started licking her asshole. I stayed a good long while this time and soon enough I didn't think that Lisa was hamming up her moans. Her eyes were large the green pools staring down at me as I lashed my tongue across and then pushed it into her asshole actually getting the tip in before the seal was to much. I Licked some more then traveled up to her clit and pulled away and caught Lisa's hand as she moved to grab the back of my head. I did bite her inner thigh and although she grabbed hold of the arm rest again, her eyes had a bit of enjoyment in them. She had been serious about liking a little pain.

After the bite I returned to Carrie and this time when I reached her bifkin and looked up at her she hesitated then nodded her head. That face was so cute again as she looked worried that I might not find it as tasty as Sara or Lisa's ass. Then again maybe she was worried that she either wouldn't like it at all or would like it a lot. I wanted to see myself traveling down and letting my tongue go wide I dragged it up across the dark flesh around the puckered asshole. Her eyes bulged a little more but the same concerned look was still there. I licked down and then back up again and getting a full sense of her butthole's flavor let out an appreciating moan. The fear vanished from her face and after a couple of more movements she let out a whimper then another proving she did have a fondness for the act.

"He's... licking it! Licking my rump!" Carrie let out her asshole relaxing a little and I drilled my tongue into it getting just as far as I had into Lisa's a moment before, enjoying the flavor. "It feels... GOOD!"

"Oh sweetheart! You are about the sexiest thing!" Lisa spoke near enough my thoughts and I growled up at them then moved into speed round. "Oh yes!"

"Good!" David's horny wife cried out sucking her clit into my mouth and bashing at it with my tongue right after doing the same to Lisa.

Two and then three times I did this focusing just on their clits before switching back to Carrie and drilling my tongue into one hole and then trying for the other. This wasn't really war it was more gorilla tactics. In and out before they knew what was hitting them. Yet it did the trick for me washing my mouth in the flavor of their cunts and making me roll my eyes as the tastes, smells, and feels filled my senses. Lisa's pussy was definitely a thickly flavored cunt. Like her body she walked the tightrope of being amazingly to much. It was even a little bit foamy as it pooled at the bottom of her tiny cave. Carrie's was just as sweet as it smelled and I drilled my tongue in with relish and couldn't understand how David would not dive into this snack box everyday. Heavy breathing ramped up and so did whimpering almost to the point of cries.

"Oh fuck yes!" Lisa's heavy tone was pretty close to her angry one as my fingers, two for each, slipped inside them as easily as could be asked for with their cunts so wet. Lisa thrashed throwing her head back into the couch and shoving her hips up into my fingers. "Oh fuck yes!"

"Good! Better!" David's brunette got out grabbing her thighs to keep herself from grabbing me in some manner.

I moved up though and she sensed me opening her eyes wide as I leaned in and kissed her full on the lips. She cried out into my mouth before sucking my tongue in. Our lips and tongues clashed loudly with her whimpering out her pleasure as much as she could. My fingers wiggled inside them and I pressed my palms just above their clits. For Lisa that was an easy task but it was just accomplished with Carrie. The only stimulation they were getting was vaginal and I knew it wasn't as intense as clitoral. Carrie kissed me with all the passion and lust she'd had for me for the last fifteen plus years. Her hand coming up from her thigh and grabbing me by the back of the head, as she had Lisa, fingers curling in my black hair. With my nose I managed to pushed her head to the side and then make my way down her cheek to her chin, up to her ear and then down her shoulder. Across that to Lisa's and then up her neck and to her awaiting lips.

The kiss wasn't so passionate but soon enough I had a hand from both of them in my hair. I kissed Lisa a good little bit before I was guided down and soon found my mouth moving across the big white melons. Porcelain flesh stretched out for ages until I reached her nipple and sucked the tip of the sweet and massive fruit into my mouth. Lisa's breath ground out heavily my fingers naturally doing their thing without much thought from me. I moved one breast in and sucked on this nubbin and licked around it pulling the thick but short buds into my mouth, much as I had her clitoris. Then I moved over one more finding Carrie's breast a little lower. She was both shorter and didn't have the lifting factor of the vest that Lisa did. With delight I sucked these bigger and darker nipples and Carrie told me how much she liked it with loud cries of pleasure. My left finger was soon sloshing loudly and it felt like I was pushing my digits into a swamp. She got so wet she had to be telling the truth about having such sensitive nipples. I bounced over to the next one and then kissed my way up to her lips again. Their hands were less guiding me and more pulling me in for more pressure.

I made sure to draw Carrie closer to her friend by leaning slightly right and then a little more. When I skipped over to Lisa's lips it was just a mere few inches between. Blue eyes watched from the closer vantage point and didn't move back and so I spent a little time thoroughly kissing Lisa again. Then I gripped her bottom lip, mindful of her slight pain liking, in my teeth and pulled her towards Carrie. They got the hint and soon enough we were all kissing each other sometimes one of us pulling back to watch the other two go at it. I couldn't say how long this kissed lasted only feeling both cunts grow wetter by the second and I couldn't take missing out on the taste any longer. I tugged both hands free of their wet traps and pulled away from the two women. I licked the backside of the two fingers relishing in the flavor again and then smiled and held them out to them. Lisa acted instantly leaning forward and sucking the fingers that had been inside her as Sara never had. Carrie glanced that way then sniffed and finally licked and then sucked, soon with the same fervor as Lisa.

I dropped my hands into their laps again fingers once again easily slipping inside them, three this time. Then nuzzled them together again and kissed them both. They both hesitated and then shared each flavors with each other by kissing. I relished in the naughty kiss as well as the mixed flavors. The sloshing sound was even louder now coming in sync from both of them. Neither hesitated when I brought my fingers up again even seeming me as I crossed them. They tasted each other and moaned enjoying the treat and I joined Carrie sampling Lisa's juices before getting the last of Carrie's from Lisa's lips. My hands went back to work once more, leaving it at three because they both were about as stretched as seemed comfortable, and dropping to their big tits while they kissed each other.

"Oh yes," Carrie's lips still touched Lisa's but the kiss stopped as she watched me go lower dropping my hand down and shoving fingers directly up into her then going hardcore on her clit. She screamed and burst right into an orgasm, "OH FUCKING YES! FUCKING YES! FUCKING GOOD!"

"Cum baby cum!" Lisa commanded then kissed quickly down Carrie's body to those large tits sucking the nubbin of the breast closest to her and I thought Carrie would loose her voice the scream spiked up so loud. "Cum sweetheart! Cum so hard for us!"

For me, I wanted to correct but was busy attacking all out with everything I had on her clitoris. When she started into spasms I slowed my tongue just holding it there for the most part. Then when she moved her hand to push me away I pulled back and curled my fingers inside her a few times. Quickly as her legs were snapping shut I pulled my hand away and immediately pushed pushed my fingers at her mouth, she opened it and then screamed out happily sucking the digits and gripping my wrist as she sucked. Her body rising up off the couch and clinging to my arm rubbing one tit into my forearm as she had one the best looking orgasms I'd ever seen.

I watched but only as I dropped down and went to work on Lisa. Her pussy met my face halfway and her clit instantly was feeling the full brunt of my years of skill and devotion to the oral arts. Risking an awkward moment I did something I'd never done before. Pulling the three fingers out from Lisa's entrance I then aimed the middle one lower, before shoving all three fingers in. Her asshole ate my middle finger right up without any of the slow stretching maneuvers that Sara's butt needed. Lisa's eyes went wide her pretty green circles sitting in pools of white. Her mouth let out a low ragged breath that was near a growl and then she tried to wrap her legs around my head with her ass still a foot off the couch. I wasn't prepared for this so suddenly she dropped away from me but it seemed I attained my goal anyway. As I looked down at her she was shuddering on the couch. Her cute little bottom lip quivering like she was in the arctic and random muscles seemed to fire. Arm, leg, shoulder, or neck jerking to her or away from her for a second then something else was jerking.