0 comments/ 12693 views/ 2 favorites Caught in the Act, Intentionally! By: onwardbob Note to the reader: This is really two short stories. The first one is written from the POV of a sighted man enjoying his first three-way. But being blind, I figured why not try writing the same basic story, but from the POV of three blind individuals. I would appreciate your feedback, particularly regarding the second story. Thanks...Bob The first time I ever saw my wife Jodi going down on someone, she was bobbing her head up and down my best friend Chuck's cock. I had walked in to our apartment and caught her in the act; but then, that had been our intention! At the time Jodi and I weren't married, but we were living together. We were young, horny, curious, and had more and more frequently been teasing one another about trying some sort of group sex play. That erotic bantering had led to some awesome sex! What got things rolling was my asking a simple question. It might just have helped things along that when I asked Jodi which one of my friends she's most like to get it on with, she was leaning back, triggering her clit as she rose and fell on my cock. Well she went right on bouncing, but her hands were on her hips. After some himming and hawwing she surprised me by saying, "Well Chuck I guess!" Jodi's choice surprised me, because as she said, "he's sure not the best looking!" Then flooring me, she added, "But what the fuck, he's always coming out with those stupid comments about being hung. Yeah, and I'd like to call him on it!" Then of course the terrible tease just had to add, OOH yeah, I'd love a chance to go down on a really big one!" I fired right back, telling her "Yeah, well I want to be there watching the first time some Bozo's oversized cock starts pumping cum down your throat!" Back and forth it went, until we'd pretty much dared each other in to a corner. So I called her bluff by asking, OK, I can get Chuck here easy enough, but then what?" Jodi didn't even hesitate, telling me "Don't sweat it! You just get him here, and I'll take it from there!" All it took was a phone call, and an invitation to "Shoot a little pool," and the game was on. So on the following Saturday, as agreed, Chuck was set to pick me up. As the time approached I was sitting at the L-shaped bar separating our little apartment's kitchen from its living room. I was pondering the possibilities and getting nervous. And that's when Jodi came strolling out of our bedroom. She looked utterly cool and just totally smoking hot. I just hoped she had a plan. Jodi is short and delightfully voluptuous, with a killer ass and a terrific pair of 36-C's. That night her Dark curly hair brushed bare shoulders, and the silky black cami top she wore showed-off all most as much boobie as belly. Low on her hips rode a pair of ass hugging cut-off jean shorts. And she had left them unbuttoned, which really didn't show much, except the zipper's enticingly exposed pull tab. But oh fuck yes; it turned cute and sexy in to sizzlingly erotic. In keeping with her casual, if premeditated look of seduction, the only makeup she wore was the glossy red lipstick accenting her impish grin. "It's almost time," she said. "So how about you walk down to the 7-11 and grab me a bottle of Coke?" I got as far as, "Huh...but," before she cut me off. "Sure, come on, really it'll be fun," she told me. "I mean, think of what you could wind-up walking in on! Oh my God, it's going to be just totally unreal; and besides, you love surprises!" What happened, according to Jodi anyway, was that Chuck showed-up on time. And while she was explaining that I was running an errand and would be right back, she led him over to the short end of the L-shaped bar, the side without any stools. She offered him a beer, and knowing he'd be watching, bent over and reached deep in to the refrigerators lower shelf. Bent over like that, as she intended, her silky cami slid floorward, leaving her 36-C's exposed. And as she later told me, "Well gosh with my hands full of beer I couldn't exactly pull it back down now could I!" Not only did Chuck get served by my bare-breasted girlfriend, but that silky top remained hiked-up even after she popped the top on his beer. Then she stepped back, watching his expression, and I'm sure giving him plenty of time to gawk. But she claims to have been tugging her top back in to place as she asked, "I've caught you staring before; and besides, Bob says you're always going on about them...so well, what do you think?" No dummy, my buddy played dumb, and says he told her, "Well yeah...sure, I guess! Only I really didn't get much of a look!" I'm sure Jodi was snickering at his obvious ploy, but that hadn't stopped her from lifting that slinky top off over her head. And I know her hands would have been on her hips, when she asked, "OK then, take a good look...nice huh?" Then, not waiting for Chuck's answer, what she did was bust him with her, "Actually, what I think Bob claimed was that you said my tits were made for fucking!" He had in fact, and told her, "Well sure, and Bob says you love it!" And he claims, and wisely to have added, "Oh and yeah, those things are just about fucking perfect!" Jodi's breasts are firm, round, and crowned by large dark areola. And I figured, with Chuck's eyes hot on them they would have been sporting a pair of jutting, rock hard nipples. If they weren't they soon were; because, Jodi claims to have been teasing, pinching and rolling them between thumbs and forefingers as she teased, "UMM yes, Bob loves; I mean absolutely loves fucking my tits!" I only wish I could have seen his expression, when she added, "You know, sometimes he leaves them covered in cum; but that's only when he doesn't cum in my mouth instead!" Chuck's a bit vague about this part, but Jodi says she was already on the move when she asked, "So Chuck, which would you choose; to cum all over my tits, or in my mouth?" Jodi says Chuck didn't answer or even move, just stood there, not even looking over his shoulder as she came up behind him. But when she reached around and began stroking the erection bulging his jeans, she claims he did mutter, "Oh fuck, is Bob going to be cool with this?" Having ignored his question, Jodi would have been grinning as her fingers worked to loosen his belt. She had it unbuckled and was working on his jeans snap , when she teased, well maybe Bob will get back in time, and we can ask him which one he'd like to see!" I would have left him wondering. But Jodi just couldn't resist busting his balls, tossing out, "Oh well, I'm sure Bob would want to catch me down on my knees, but with your big cock pumping a big hot load of cum in to my mouth!" It's no wonder Chuck doesn't remember Jodi unbuckling his belt, or unsnapping his jeans. He does remember her tugging down his zipper, laughing as she told him, "So I showed you mine, and now you're going to show me yours...right?" And of course, like any guy would, he remembers her telling him, "And oh my God, I hope it's as big as you're always going on about!" Chuck told me, and Jodi agrees that she was like a kid with a wrapped present. Admitting that she just couldn't get the wrapping out of the way fast enough, she hadn't even bothered to push his jeans down before pushing a hand in to his shorts. But she denies whooping, "Yes," when she latched on to hard cock. I buy Chuck's claim, because it's so Jodi. Either way, they both remember Chuck's frantic efforts to get his pants and shorts pushed down and out of the way. Jodi hadn't been any help at all. She was much too busy performing a reach-around, her fist furiously pumping up and down what she's willing to admit was the biggest one she'd ever gotten her hands on. But she's never admitted, as Chuck still claims, to have squealed, "Oh my God, it's the biggest, fattest cock ever!" Jodi told me she hadn't even seen it yet, but I didn't buy it! But then, it would support her claim to have demanded, "Come on Chuck, turn around; come on, let me get a look at it!" Chuck managed to get himself turned around and discovered Jodi already down on her knees. And as a sheepish Jodi admitted to me, "Well fuck, of course I was already on my knees! And it was right there; so yeah, I went for it!" I like the poetic way Chuck put it better. He says she squealed first; and then, as he put it, "Fuck guy, she swooped in and practically inhaled the damn thing!" That night, hurrying back from the 7-11, I didn't quite break in to a sprint. But OK, with my curiosity and anticipation running wild, it was a near thing. Not sure what to expect, I didn't go out of my way to be stealthy; but then, I didn't exactly stop to knock either. I pushed the door open, peeked around the corner, and spotted Jodi down on her knees. My buddy's pants were down around his ankles, and my girlfriend was clinging to a double handful of his bare ass. She had a lip-lock on his jutting erection, head bobbing, ruby red lips slowly sliding up and down what turned out to be an impressively long cock. Chuck was understandably distracted; much too busy watching the head of his cock popping in and out of Jodi's puckered lips to notice he had an audience. But then Jodi was expecting me, and when she put her hands behind her back, I knew the little show-off had spotted me. So not only was I reminded that my girlfriend loved having a hard cock in her mouth, but I realized that apparently she found playing to an audience a total turn-on. For a few erotic, eye rivetingly intense moments both Chuck and I stared. Head bobbing like it was spring loaded, Jodi repeatedly rocketed her lips up the length of his cock, letting them pop off its head. Without even a pause, she drove them right back down, and that meant sending that big cock's head plunging deep in to her throat. I was impressed, because to me it looked like she was deep-throating a good two inches more than the six I enjoyed feeding her. Later Jodi got around to asking, and my ego took a hit. But hey, size isn't all that important...right? And who cared anyway; by then I'd figured out that I was hooked. Not only did I enjoy sharing Jodi , but I absolutely loved watching her with another man. Jodi did slow things down, but only after Chuck croaked out an imploring, "Jesus Jodi, slow it down!" Still unnoticed by Chuck, I watched Jodi put her tongue to work, darting and swirling its flicking tip up down and all around my moaning buddy's big cock. And I even managed to wait until she'd slurped his balls in to her mouth; and then, sure he wasn't going anywhere, I walked on around the corner and in to view. Jodi didn't look up, but she had a hand free and waved. Chuck's head whipped around, and seeing as how his hands weren't doing anything, he buried his face in them. I walked past them and right on in to the kitchen. And after depositing Jodi's Coke in the refrigerator, I picked up the open can of beer sitting on the bar. Figuring it was Chuck's, I pushed it in to his hand. Jodi had left hers unopened, so I picked it up, popped it open, and walked out of the kitchen. So, while my girlfriend went right on pumping her fist up and down my buddy's spit slicked cock, alternately either sucking his balls or that long cock's big head, I pulled up a stool and took a ringside seat. With a fist still wrapped around Chuck's cock, Jodi looked up at me, smiling as she positively purred, "Hi honey, pretty freaking hot don't you think?" Being a smartass, I went with, Yeah baby, and like wow! Who knew, but you're just as beautiful with Chuck's cock in your mouth as when its mine!" Chuck laughed, but it was me Jodi's scowl labeled, asshole. So, with both of them in mind, I politely suggested, "Go for it, just think of me as a spectator!" Jodi stuck her tongue out at me, and then told Chuck, "Don't mind him, he likes playing voyeur!" Having dealt with me, Jodi knelt upright. Thrusting her chest out, she leaned in and slid eight inches of wet and still slippery looking cock in to the valley formed by her tits. She squeezed those soft, silkily smooth beauties together, looking up and telling my grinning buddy, "You're going to really like this!" Jodi's tits are made for fucking, but I figured Chuck had figured that out. Anyway, Jodi only had to tell him once, her voice a husky purr as she ordered, Do it; come on Chuck...fuck my titties!" Chuck got the hang of it right away, using rolling hip thrusts to send his cock slip-sliding between Jodi's 36-C's. So I watched, getting a kick out of the way the darkly engorged head of his cock kept poking its head up from between my whooping girlfriend's exceedingly fuckable tits. He moved faster and faster, I'm sure not even aware that Jodi's eyes were flitting back and forth between his face and mine. That was of course when she wasn't staring down to where precum was already beginning to trickle out of that titty fucking cock's head. Panting with excitement she teased, didn't I tell you, nice huh!" And then, having missed the lead-in, I was surprised by her brazenly erotic, "And you never did answer me, and it looks like you're about to run out of time! So are you thinking, what, do I want to pump a hot load of cum in to her mouth, or blast the stuff all over her tits instead?" Well from the way Chuck was moaning, I wouldn't have bet that he was thinking at all. But I knew the guy, and no way was he going to pass-up a chance to cum on Jodi's tits. Yeah, and the nasty minded horn-dog was probably picturing miss-aimed gobs of the stuff splashing down on her face. So it didn't surprise me much when he managed a groaning, "Fuck Jodi, I'm going to cum all over your tits; fuck, and real soon too!" That was my cue, and I slid off my stool. And right then, what I wanted to see was my buddy's cock pistoning between my girlfriend's lips; maybe even to be looking in to her eyes as it pumped her mouth full of cum. So I knelt beside Jodi, and that was her cue to scoot back. When she leaned back in, using her swirling tongue to lap-up that precum, she cut Chuck's frantic protest off. Then in a move I'd get to enjoy many more times over the years, I reached out and slid the fingers of one hand in to her hair. I'd timed it perfectly. Chuck growled a loud, "yeah, oh fuck yes," and I pushed her bobbing head down. Who knew, but holding Jodi's head down, while some guy pumped cum in to her throat turned out to be almost as much fun as being the one doing the pumping. After helping my grinning girlfriend to her feet, I suggested, "Hey baby, we're going to have a hard time fucking you if you're still wearing those shorts!" She wriggled out of them, tossed them aside and stood there naked, legs spread, one fist planted on an enticingly jutted hip. And while Chuck was busy pulling up his pants, getting his deflated cock tucked away, and finally parking his ass on my recently vacated stool, I led Jodi over to our sofa. With her positioned at the sofa's end, I gave her ass a playful smack, and ordered her to assume the position. She bent over, arms crossed on the sofa's arm. Then, spreading her legs wide she left her smoothly bare pussy exposed and perfectly positioned for Chuck to admire. I even gave him a moment to enjoy the view, while I unzipped and freed my raring to go erection. Then, with it pointing the way I stepped between those invitingly spread legs. I heard Chuck scoot his stool sidewise, waited for him to settle, and let him watch my cock's head push in to Jodi's practically molten vagina. I even stopped, barely half way in, thrusting my hips as I popped it in and out a few times. And then, when I heard Chuck growl, "Fuck me," I slammed a thrust in to Jodi that left me buried balls deep. Already breathing in gasps, Jodi managed an insistent, "Yes, oh God yes, do it...fuck me!" And when Chuck abandoned his stool, walking right up to where he could look down at the action, I slid my hands over, spread Jodi's ass cheeks and gave Chuck a bird's eye view of me penetrating her over and over again. I thought about it, and seriously wanted to make like one of the porn guys, pull out and splash a load across her ass. Instead, with Jodi screaming, "Yeah do it, cum in me," I powered in a flurry of rapid-fire thrusts that left me pumping spurting streams of cum in to her. Jodi gave Chuck a long passionately delivered kiss. Then, after asking an obviously rhetorical, "hey, we're not done...right," she kissed me. And, with a promised, "I'll be right back," she was off. Almost unbelievably she made it back before Chuck and I had time to compare notes, or even work our way through a pair of cold beers. Jodi walked back in, and the first thing she said, well actually ordered was, "Both of you, and right now, get naked...Jesus what a pair of freaking Bozos!" We wound-up sitting side by side on the sofa, with Jodi kneeling on the floor between us. Chuck was already back to a fully erect state, so she slapped a fist around his jutting cock. And while she slowly pistoned that fist she used her soft mouth and a wickedly darting tongue to revive my fast reviving cock. Flushed with the thrill of holding tight to a pair of hard cocks, and looking ready to go orgasmic, my girlfriend breathily announced, "First I'm going to fuck Chuck my way...and then, I'm going to let him take me any way he wants!" It didn't take her long to get Chuck stretched out on his back, and even less time for her to swing a leg over and come up straddling him. But she paused, with just the head of his cock out of sight inside her, and looked over at me. And she damn near growled, "I'm going to cum all over Chuck's great big cock lover!" Then she was moving, riding my buddy's suddenly pussy drenched cock, and barely managing to pant out, Oh my god, and if Chuck can last, I'm going to do it again, but with your cock in my mouth!" Jodi started out slow, riding up and down with long, slow rhythmic motion. And when she leaned in, surprising chuck with another one of those lingering, passionately delivered kisses, it gave me an absolutely awesome view of his cock's head as it penetrated her again and again. She went right on pumping herself up and down, and there sure seemed to be a lot of hard cock following that head in to my girlfriend's body. I heard her loud cry demand, "Take me," and that's when Chuck reached out and grabbed a double handful of her ass. Jodi whooped a loud, "Yes," and leaned back in to his hands, huskily declaring, "My turn!" Going for it, Chuck pretty much slammed Jodi up and down his full length, only occasionally slowing, holding her in place as he jackknifed wicked looking thrusts up in to her. Jodi clearly loved that wild , pussy slamming fuck, repeatedly screaming , "More!" And she took that ride with a flicking fingertip beating-out a rapid-fire tattoo on a clit, exposed by a pair of labia spreading fingers. She caught up with her first, back arching orgasm. Then, still breathing in ragged gasps, she slapped Chuck's chest, pleading, "Don't cum, don't cum, oh god don't cum yet!" Chuck didn't, beats me how, but he didn't. Good thing, because it gave Jodi the chance to catch up with her first double penetration. And for a few delicious moments, I held her head between my hands, driving slow, gentle, but fully penetrating thrusts in to her mouth. As if that wasn't already just fucking awesome, my buddy's thrusts were driving deep in to her from below , while mine were driving the head of my cock deep in to her throat. Unbelievably, and Ok I mean it was back then, but she came again, somehow managing not to choke on a mouthful of cock while she did. I stepped back, and Chuck didn't wait. He flipped her over and came up kneeling between her legs. He took Jodi with her legs draped over his shoulders, her ass cradled in his hands as he absolutely hammered fully penetrating thrusts down in to her. It's one of our favorite positions too, only I don't usually pull out and send a freaking river of cum splashing across her tits and belly. Chuck did, bellowing, "Fuck," over and over as he splashed fountaining spurts of cum over my wide-eyed girlfriend. Caught in the Act, Intentionally! Chuck complained later that he was still cuming when Jodi squirmed out of his grasp. Maybe so, but she was on her hands and knees, and screaming, "Fuck me, oh God Bob, come on lover...fuck me, fuck me hard!" Of course I fucked her, just as hard, and just as fast as I could. And that time, seeing as how she was already wearing a load of Chuck's cum, I indulged my earlier fantasy. So, with a whooped, Watch this buddy," I pulled-out, watching as fountaining spurts of my cum splashed on to her ass. Poor Chuck, the last he saw of Jodi that night was her cum splattered ass as she dashed out of the room. It was game over, but at least he got to hear her ringing "Woowoo,", and even better, her giggling, "Oh yeah, we'll be doing that again, and real soon too!" Three blind mice My name is Rick, and OK, I'll just say it, I'm blind! But what the hey, there's no point in crying over nonfunctioning retina. Besides what causes me way more grief is my big mouth! But then, I have a really cute girlfriend...just saying! Patty has been putting up with me for, well she says it feels like about forever, but really, it was only two years. And right from the get go we've had a hot little sex life...just ask our neighbors! And sometimes we would tease one another about maybe stepping out and walking on the wilder side of the street! And it was in one of those conversations that my big mouth got me in trouble...again! And to think that all I'd done was ask Patty which one of my buddies she would most like to get it on with. Now I sure hadn't been thinking threesome; well OK, maybe fantasizing just a teensy-weensy little bit! But who knew, my girlfriend picked up on my innocent little question, surprising the fuck out of me by nominating Alex. I was scandalized, shocked and scandalized, and by the time we had finished teasing one another, what we had done was dare one another in to a corner. Silly me had called Patty's bluff! So my buddy Alex found himself with an invitation to what he thought was going to be a boy's night out, down at the local tavern. Only Alex didn't have a clue that he was about, with any luck at all, to become the pivot-man in our first ever threesome...wow, me and my big mouth! So one Saturday night I was sitting at our apartment's bar and getting more and more nervous by the minute. Patty had been acting like little Miss Cool, and I just hoped that meant she had a plan rattling around in her pretty little head, because this guy didn't have a fucking clue. So anyway I was totally engrossed, pondering the possibilities, and wham-o, suddenly I'm freaking enveloped in a cloud of Intimate, Patty's favorite perfume. So I knew she was there, and when she stepped in to the kitchen, which thank you Jesus was brightly lit, I could see her. Actually I could barely see her, but that was good enough to earn her a, "Wow baby!" And seriously, I just had to pause and hit her with a wolf whistle. Then, and not just because it was the right thing to do, I told her, "I'm blind, but not so blind I can't tell that slinky black thing you're wearing is showing-off a whole lot of skin!" "Oh fine," except it's red," Patty fired back. "You can't even tell what color it is, I can't even see that much and I suppose Alex's going to see even less!" My girlfriend, and yes, that would be my blind girlfriend, the one who had just recently been promoted to sexually adventurous girlfriend status, reminded me that it was almost time for Alex to show-up, depending of course on Access. And then, she suggested, and of course it was more of an order, that I cane my way down to the corner and pick her up a bottle of Coke. OK, but I wasn't going anywhere, not before I found out a little more about the mysterious outfit Patty was wearing. And seeing as how she didn't seem inclined to volunteer that 411, I had to ask. Patty is a petite brunette, with a pair of extremely sensitive, firm and prettily upturned size 34-B's. Her legs are long and sleekly muscled like her arms. That and her tight belly come from the hours spent rowing on the Blind Opportunities Project rowing team. And that might just be the reason her very curvy ass is every bit as well-formed as the rest of her svelte body. So when she told me she was wearing a silk cami top, even before she mentioned the matching micro thong panties, I was picturing her perky nipples poking out of that clingy silk. There big in proportion to her boobs, but oh fuck me silly those bad puppies are sensitive as all get out. Yeah well, the part of her description that involved that micro thong thing finally got through to me. Which meant I couldn't resist yanking her chain, reminding her, "Better watch out, because you know baby, Alex's an ass-man! So unless you're really ready for some up close and personal, touchy feely, hands-on Braille style descripting you just might want to think about phoning it in instead...Just saying!" I hit the road, well actually the sidewalk. So this is the story, more or less the way Patty told it to me later that night. Alex was gone, and Patty had slithered back in to the outfit she later bedazzled my buddy with. Which I figured meant I'd be able to work in a little hands-on action, while I listened to her story...wrong! So, according to Patty anyway, this is what went down before I made it back. Patty claims, and who am I to argue, but beating the odds Alex actually showed-up at the appointed hour. I figure he was expecting me to meet him at the door. Instead it was Patty who led him over to the bar, placing his hand on the back of a stool, and then telling him, "You're sitting at the bar, facing the kitchen, and the living room is directly behind you!" She told him that I was running an errand and would be right back, and then offered him a cold beer. I was probably still bouncing around the 7-11, when with beer in hand, and using the bar as a guide, Patty walked around so she was standing behind Alex. She wasn't topless, but even if Alex didn't know it, she might just as well have been. Anyway she popped the top on his beer, and reached around him to sit it on the bar. And if she just happened to rub her boobies all over him in the process it would have been by accident, yeah, accidentally on purpose! So having caught my buddy's attention, she figured it was time to get the ball rolling, so to speak! I couldn't have done it, but my girlfriend jumped in with both feet. Ok, so it was more like she slithered in practically naked, and went from there. Whatever, she claimed to have told Alex, "Just so you know, I bought this really sexy outfit to surprise Rick with. I can't see it, and poor Rick's going to have to go mostly by the Braille method; so, maybe you could check it out and tell me what you think!" Me, well I'd have been wondering if that was a question or a suggestion. Patty said Alex hesitated, but after a monumental sigh, muttered, "Yeah, well if it's something sexy, like Victoria Secrets kind of sexy, is Rick really going to want me...ah, shit, well you know!" Patty did of course, I mean, hadn't that been the plan! So, and Alex agrees, she spun his stool around, took the beer out of his hand, sat it down, and then told him to take her hands. That accomplished she settled them just above her hips, and that was on bare skin no less. She released his hands, and swears she was almost purring when she told him, "Go on, it's your move!" My talkative girlfriend wasn't complaining when she told me, really, Alex's much too quiet for a blind guy!" Anyway, apparently he didn't say anything, but did begin to slide his hands up her body. Next and obviously things were already beginning to heat-up, because she was sounding all dreamy when she explained, "Seriously Rick, that guy's got a real nice touch!" So then, she just had to tell me, and in detail that, "I just stood there letting him touch me! He was running his palms up and down my sides, but oh god his thumbs were caressing my belly! It tickled, but it still made me shiver! Oh my God the anticipation was excruciating! Anyway his hands finally, and it took fucking forever, slid right under my top!" Well by then she was demonstrating. So my hands were right where my buddy's had been. Picturing it, I knew the dirty bastard would have reached for her titties, so of course that's what I did! Only I got my hands batted away, and I got called an asshole! But what the hey! So guess who wasn't holding on to his girlfriend's bodacious ta ta's when she told him, "Well I felt Alex checking out the material!" So supposedly, Alex who never struck me as Mr. Suave tells my girlfriend, "Yummy, silk! It almost feels as soft, and aah silky as your skin!" I was already picturing him groping Patty's tits, when she told me, "And well, we were laughing, and he slid his hands a little higher! So he starts flicking his thumbs back and forth over my nipples...ooh, and Rick you know what that does to me! Honey, my nipples were so hard I was afraid the poor things might, like pop or something! Well that tiny little top wasn't exactly in the way, but it seemed like a good time to get rid of it anyway! Well Ok, so I just pulled it off over my head, and oh yeah, you bet he noticed! I could tell because he stopped rolling, pinching, and twisting my poor nipples! And oh God he had me squirming, because the lovely bastard had one of them in his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. You know how I get, so I reached for his head! Gosh, and I think he liked that! And hey, for a so called ass-man, he sure knew what to do with a pair of boobs...and yeah Rick, it was just such a total turn-on! Seriously, but then..." I knew the route, and I didn't need any stinking map either...not that I can read one anyway. So yeah, I could guess where Patty's story was headed, and where Alex's next stop would be. So I reached for Patty...again! My hands found her hips, which led them right on around to her, as far as my fingers were concerned, was a bare ass. But, pushing my luck, I tried sneaking back around front. I managed a brief exploration of the miniscule triangle of silk between her thighs, which I figured was the road my buddy had taken. Oops, and in a case of wrong place wrong time, of course my hands got knocked aside. And I was betting Alex hadn't heard anything like, "You can just sit on those hands mister!" I didn't, but might just as well have. But I did let Patty roll-on. I was even paying attention, and maybe even envying my buddy as she explained, "At first it was only his fingertips running slowly, real slowly, all over my butt! He slid them up and down between my cheeks, sometimes tugging teasingly on my thong's G-string! I just stood there shivering, well OK trembling, and waiting for him to work those magical fingers around front; because oh God, I wanted to feel him push them in to me!" And just what was I supposed to say to that? Encouraging her to go on would have been akin to encouraging water to be wet and speaking of wet, I knew who was. No doubt about it, none, my girlfriend was getting all hot and bothered just telling the story. Why not; after all, I sure as Hell was! It sure wasn't because I was thinking about Alex, or his wandering fingers. Nope, but speaking of fingers, if it had been my fingers toying with that silken triangle, that bit of Victoria Secret's best would have been on the floor, and those fingers would have been buried in warm wet pussy...damn straight! Only that wasn't how Alex played it...oh no! If you ask me, Patty had way to much fun telling me, "So Alex's hands were back on my hips, and I could tell he had slid off the stool! So I figured he was going to wrap his arms around me, and oh I don't know, Kiss me maybe. Except, oops, I realized he wasn't standing there! And I was all set to ask him what he was going to do...and that's when, I guess when things got serious!" She was kidding...right! My girlfriends next door to naked, my buddy's hands have been roaming at will over her body, and what, that didn't qualify as serious...seriously? Patty must have sensed my moment of consternation; which she apparently deemed worthy of a snicker. But, good news, she kissed me. It was a hot and nasty little number to, and in a reenactment of her time with good old Alex, she moved my hands up under her silky top, cooing, "Pinch my nipples Rick...come on lover, do it hard!" Well shit I did, but it turned-out to be just a quickie recess. Yeah, and right after I felt her tugging that damn top off over her head, right, my hands were batted aside with a giggled, "Whoa there big boy, I'll never finish my story if you keep that up!" Just then, that was precisely what I had in mind! But instead, I got to listen to, "Anyway darling, the next thing I knew Alex had his thumbs hooked in my thong's waistband, which pretty much meant his hands were...aah, well cupping my ass's cheeks! I realized he was down on his knees; and ugg, I squealed like a prissy little girl! Which I'm sure was why I tangled my hands in his hair and more or less croaked out, do it Alex! He didn't say anything, just started to slide my thong down my legs! The bastard stopped at, oh about my knees, and just so he could say, I sure hope Rick's down with this! At least I'm guessing he is, or you wouldn't be standing there... and I wouldn't be doing this! This was, it turned-out was, "oh God Rick he licked, slowly licked his tongue up the inside of my thigh! And then, he was pushing my thong slowly down, all the time raining soft feathery kisses on my thighs while he did! I'd stepped out of them, and I guess I was still holding on to his hair...and oh God, I swear, and ready to just fucking freak out!" Well about then, I started thinking maybe I should consider dumping like say a bucket of ice water over my obviously over-heated girlfriend's head. Hey, I'm blind, but I have ears! And they were telling me that my girlfriend was in serious danger of melting down...just saying! But after a spooky moment of silence, punctuated by a few lengthy sighs, Patty sucked in a breath, and told me, "God Rick, I was just so turned-on! OK then, so anyway, that's when he slid his hands right back up the inside of my legs. And you better believe he did it real slow too! Yeah, and those fingertips of his damn near had me screaming! I'd didn't even realize that I'd spread my legs for him, and Jesus, by the time he was licking my inner thighs, which the bastard sure as Hell did, I was spread wide open for him!" Gosh, maybe I groaned, who knows! Anyway, Patty stopped painting me that mental picture, at least long enough to ask, "You OK Rick?" I nodded, remembered, and told her, "Oh sure, no problem baby!" So then she volunteered to leave out the details, with of course another one of those mocking little snickers thrown in for good measure. Manfully sucking it up, I told her, Oh no, details, give me details!" OK, honestly, I was getting...aah, more than a kick out of Listening to Patty, and I sure didn't want to spoil her fun! Besides, I figured I was better off suffering through the lurid details, then I'd be if I left my mind free to conjure-up, well who knows what, the possibilities are too freaking scary to contemplate! So ignoring a hard-on that just wasn't about to go away, and hoping to inject a little humor, I told Patty, "OK then, so you were standing there naked, my good buddy's on his knees, your legs are spread like a freaking banana split, and hey, and I'm just guessing mind you, that Alex loves banana splits!" Patty, who clearly enjoyed my little jest, went right back to dishing out the juicy details. Cleverly avoiding that banana split analogy, she went with, "You left out the part about my hands being tangled in his hair! That was a good thing; because, ooh, ooh, ooh, this girl most definitely needed something to hold on to! He was...licking me...there, and you know, it's hard to keep your knees from buckling when some guy's doing that! So I reached for the bar with one hand, and got a foot up on the stools footrest. That helped some, but oh God Rick, I wanted more, and standing up was just not going to cut it! So I tugged Alex's hair, which did, well eventually get him to slow down and, oh never mind! We ended-up, well at least I ended up on the sofa!" There was a pause, and it gave me time to get, well distracted. Now for some silly reason or other, I'd expected to hear Patty telling me about how Alex had taken her right there at the bar, and maybe it was because of the way she'd described him kissing and licking his way up her legs. So what can I say, but I just naturally pictured his fingers spreading her labia, and his tongue dancing the Salsa with her clit. Believe me, those fiery Latina's are a sucker for a tongue that knows how to Salsa. And if there's one thing Patty truly loves its getting treated to some good oral. I suppose that figures, because what's second on her list of erotic things to do is, right, to dish-out a little oral of her own! Why not, she's really good at it, and as Patty claims, only a mere handful of lucky guys can attest to her prowess. An So far...anyway, she hasn't tried it; but, when she does, I'm betting she's going to likes playing for the other team just find...just saying! Patty brought me back to the present with a less than gentle nudge, and an annoyed sounding, "Patty to Rick, come in Rick...Jesus guy, just pay attention, I'm just getting to the good part! Seriously Rick, that man loves doing, you know, going down! He just grabbed my ankles, pushed my legs up over my head...and well fuck it, he just did me! I came, and it didn't take long either! It's too bad you missed that one! And really, I would have loved doing it with you right there and listening!" "Whoa there," I interrupted. "The first thing I heard, after I got home I mean, was you screaming, take me, oh God Alex take me! Oops, so maybe I should shut-up and let you tell the story! I'm all ears baby, well ears and a freaking hard-on that just won't quit!" Patty checked, squirming a hand up the leg of my shorts and wrapping a fist around the proof. And maybe she was satisfied with that, but I sure as Hell wasn't! But she took pity on a poor pathetic blind guy, promising , Poor Rick, just let me finish, and then...lover, you can take me any way you want...absolutely any way at all! So me and a very anxious penis listened as my girlfriend picked up her tale. "OK, so I'd climaxed, and hard too...ooh yeah I did! And well, you know Rick, I haven't been with that many men and none of them ever got me naked, then made me cum, not at least without having kissed me first anyway. But there I was, unkissed, breathing in ragged gasps, and Alex's still holding me spread wide open! He was kissing my thighs, and I wanted him to be kissing me! Instead I wound-up screaming, pleading, and oh fuck me, but begging would be more like it! That's because the bastard started doing me again. You know how I get, and seriously, guys aren't the only ones who need a break in-between! So I'm screaming, wait, no more over and over! Only of course he's ignoring me!" Well, she detoured, reminding me, "Wait, right, that not giving a poor girl a chance to catch her breath is one of your favorite little stunts...not complaining mind you, just saying!" It is, but I could have done without the lousy impersonation...just saying! But I bit my tongue, so got to listen to, "Yeah, so I was still pleading for him to stop...sort of! And he has the nerve to tell me, no way baby, not a chance! Well then, he lets go of my ankles, but that's just so he can wrap his arms around my thighs instead! Oh fine, so then he's got me pinned-down, he's using his thumbs to spread my pussy wide open, and oh God, he starts running his tongue in circles around...you know my opening! I was squirming; but hey, I'd given up on begging! So surprise, that's when he...aah, now how did he put it? Yeah, come on baby; let's put your hands to work! He told me to use my fingers, and practically ordered me to hold myself spread open for him! I mean the nerve, and it wasn't as if he wasn't already doing a pretty good job of it! Oh my God Rick, I felt like such a slut, because I did it...you know used my fingers to spread my pussy open, just like he'd ordered me to! Only ah, well right after that he had his tongue doing things inside me! I knew I was wet...and he was tasting me, and Oh God I loved it! But all I could think about was how much I wanted to feel his tongue on my clit again!" Caught in the Act, Intentionally! About then I started thinking that maybe it was time to change Patty's nickname from G-string to something like Horn-dog. Only problem, how would I explain it to the guys? But just then I was too busy listening to worry about such trivialities, so kept my mouth shut and listened to my girlfriend's somewhat breathless description. "Honestly Rick, I didn't know whether I wanted to beg, or scream orders," she told me. "And actually I didn't care, not as long as he did it! Yeah, well you would have been proud of me darling; because, I called him a nasty bastard...yeah, and then I ordered him to eat my pussy! Yeah like that was necessary...not! Only he's a terrible tease, and he's really good at telling when a girl's about to go off, and well, I'd decided not to give him the satisfaction of hearing me begging him to take me! Un-huh, and then he started to actually suck on my clit, and forget about that not screaming for him to take me thing...oh God I screamed for it alright!" Now that, I thought, is just about what I walked in on. Patty admits to having heard my entrance; except, for some reason she took an inordinate amount of pleasure from reminding me that she was busy, and well sort of forgot I was there. Well I certainly heard her, and so probably had the neighbors. And even if I hadn't known it then, I soon learned that the orgasm in progress I'd walked in on wasn't Patty's first! While I stood there in the doorway, she was whimpering and squealing, and I mean definitely begging Alex to take her! Which I only needed ears to know, and it was, and OK, I'm claiming it was a bellow, bellowed, dos! That's what a good Mexican girl, or any Latina, for that matter calls out, when what she really means is, two! What, I thought, she's keeping score! Anyway, so after advising me, her lover, and our neighbors of the score, she manages to pant out, "Hi honey, aah, Alex's here...OK, and like duh!" Yeah, duh! But she'd more or less caught her breath, sounding sexily throaty though as she explained, "I guess I'm naked, and well, Alex helped get me this way! Oh my God Rick and he's figured out which button to push...and aah, just how to push it too! And Rick honey, so far anyway, he's been doing all that pushing with his tongue!" How interesting, my girlfriend, the one who had just gone orgasmic, while I stood there, ears straining, had just told me, what, that my buddy hadn't fucked her yet...sweet! I stood there, waiting, I don't know, maybe for a freaking cue...or something! So it helped some, when Patty explained, "I'm sure you can tell we're over here, on the sofa! Well actually, I'm on the sofa and Alex's...and oh, that would be on his knees!" That's when Patty temporarily signed-off, and things went silent. And that had been, as I learned, was when my buddy had helped my wobbly legged girlfriend to her feet. So, of course I also knew things had gone quiets, because while my buddy was busy finger banging my girlfriend, he was also busy introducing his tongue to her freaking throat! Well when he came up for breath, all he had to say was, Hey Hi Rick! I guess you could say I've been getting to know Patty...aah just a little bit better!" I headed for the kitchen, still carrying that bottle of coke, but ran, literally ran in to Patty along the way. Nice, so I collected a kiss from my naked girlfriend, and managed a quick one handed grope. She was naked all right! And, well I guess the polite way of putting it would be, below her well-trimmed bit of bush and in-between her silkily smooth thighs...she was just absolutely soaking wet! I deposited the bottle in the refrigerator, passed on a beer, and turned around to see, yes see, we were in the kitchen after all, and there was Alex, laying one serious looking kiss on Patty. Well fuck, I could see that he had a hand working between her legs. Even worse, I was certain that if Patty's tongue wasn't in his throat, then for damn sure his was in hers. As if that happy thought didn't already have me seeing green, metaphorically speaking, it sure as hell left me wondering, has she gone down on him...yet? Oh Hell who was I trying to kid, even if she had, I just knew I could look forward to hearing Alex's grunts of pleasure as my girlfriend opened wide, and the head of his cock slid in to her throat. So naturally, I thought again about that beer, thought about offering Alex one...but no, he had his hands full! Later, and definitely not that night, Alex confessed, and got way to big a kick out of telling me, " Dude that shit out in the kitchen was for your benefit. No really, I figured that with that freaking light you'd be able to see, so well shit man, I put on a little show for you!" My bastard buddy, and by the way about all he can see is light, well his idea of a "little show," didn't just involve me watching him kiss my girlfriend. Oh no, I got to stand there watching, while he, as I said, pumped his hand in and out between her invitingly opened thighs. And about the time I figured out that he had her pinned up against the counter, I noticed that he also had a hand in her hair, and that he had her head pulled back. Well I was pretty sure he wasn't ripping Patty's throat out with his teeth, mostly because the whimpers escaping from her throat were, yeah yeah, the sounds of a woman having one hell of a good time! Hey, I knew that; because, remember, only minutes before I'd heard her scream her way through an orgasm! Anyway, Alex delighted in telling me about how he'd deliberately positioned himself, making sure I'd be able to watch him playing with my girlfriend's pussy. But the joke was on him; because, sure I could see his hand alright, but I sure couldn't tell that he had a pair of fingers churning away inside her vagina. No, but that's exactly what I was imagining, and worse, that those fingers were fucking an accommodatingly wet and slippery pussy...my apparently erotically unleashed girlfriend's pussy in fact! It wasn't because I wanted to see better, or that I'd been invited either; but I didn't just stand their...aah, trying to gawk! Oh no, I walked right-up and joined in...so to speak. Being right there, I could see that Alex had released his hold on Patty's hair, apparently so he could manhandle one of her boobs. Fine, except the other one was still working between her legs. Operating on the theory that if one is good, well then two must be better, I checked, and what do you know, there was plenty of room between my girlfriend's well-spread thighs for another hand. Well Ok, it was crowded, but not as crowded as her well packed vagina was after I squirmed a finger in to join, Oh my God, three of Alex's! I caught a handful of Patty's hair, and feeling all macho, I yanked her head back. And then, I freaking burned her lips under a kiss as intense as I could punish her mouth with. So there I was kissing Patty like a caveman on Viagra, taking her up against the counter, and wham-o, it finally registers that she's got us both inside her. And, well damn if that exploding fireball of awareness didn't turn that already fiery kiss absolutely incandescent! Well, that's just about when Patty decided to twist her mouth out from under mine. And just in case maybe I'd not noticed, she shrieked, "Oh my God, I've got two men inside me at the same time...oh my God, oh my freaking god! I'm sticking with my story, if she hadn't liked it, she wouldn't have later giddily proclaimed it her first double-penetration...just saying! And, when she started to grind her hips, moaning and groaning incoherently, outnumbered three to one in the finger department, I abandoned her overcrowded vagina in favor of a readily accessible clitoris. My finger discovered a clit already swollen in to a jutting rock hard nub. And Patty discovered that she needed to let go of the counter, in favor of clinging to the necks of the studs valiantly working to keep her upright. Breaking bulletin...not; but Patty made sure I knew that, "Rick that wasn't a climax, it was oh sure it started out as one, and just kept right on swelling, and swelling, and swelling, and oh God, suddenly it just fucking exploded inside me...honestly, I thought I was going to pass out!" Of course I had no intention of treating Alex to that juicy tidbit of 411. But he knew, and later Alex told me, "Jesus, no shit Rick, that time in the kitchen, I'm pretty sure I hit G-string's G-spot! For sure, she was already cuming, and POW, suddenly she's gushing a fucking flood of pussy juice, her vagina's convulsing around my fingers, and you heard her...man we super-sized the fuck out of that orgasm! Hell Rick, when her knees turned to jelly, I thought she'd fainted!" Later, after she could do more than suck in shuddering breaths, which was still a long time before she could stand on her own, Patty did manage a wheezy, "Wow, now that was...aah, really something now wasn't it!" We got kissed, eventually; and then, we were told, "Time out! Boys this girl is through riding the orgasm express!" And then, after a dramatic pause that left both Alex and her boyfriend nervous, the giggling imp added, "Well...temporarily anyway! And if you two would be so kind as to give a poor girl a moment to freshen-up, well then, ooh, ooh, ooh, I've got a little something in mind!" I preferred to think of it as half time, which of course made it time for a cold can of brew. So after popping the tops on a couple of cold ones, I fixed Patty a tall glass of Coke, complete with ice and a generous shot of Jack Daniel's. It was a breather, but a very brief breather! We boys hadn't even finished our beers, before Patty popped-up. Making like the Energizer Bunny, my cocktail chugging girlfriend was excitedly spouting rapid-fire orders. And it's not as if she could tell, not that it stopped her from poutally saying, "Now I'm sure a couple of macho guys wouldn't just go and get naked all on their own, oh no, they'd just stand around waiting for some hot to trot chica to tell them to! Yeah, so get naked boys, and I mean like right now...move it! And then, ooh yeah, I want you to park your bare butts on the sofa! No rush, but then, it's not going to be much fun without you now is it!" Patty knew the way, so I was ready to help Alex find his way back to the living room, when yeah, it dawned on me...hey, he already knows the way! But I gave my buddy a nudge in the right direction anyway, and helpfully suggested, "Well shit, I don't know, but I guess we can dump our clothes in the living room!" Undoubtedly a sighted person would have found it comical, but after, what I'm claiming was a minimum of fumbling and stumbling, Alex and I did park our bare asses on that sofa. I'd lost track of Patty, but heard her call from the kitchen. "Hey you guys, what's up,? Oh who cares, ready or not here I come!" Gosh and I thought what again! Patty knew where the sofa was, and was canny enough to let her hands tell her when she was where she wanted to be. That was kneeling on the carpet, more or less between us. Now Patty isn't a giggler, but she was giggling when she chanted, "Eenie meenie miney moe!" I figured my kneeling girlfriend didn't know which of us was where, and in the dim light of the living room I sure didn't know who her jabbing finger had wound-up targeting. So I was leaning back, as nervous as I was excited, when Patty's hand landed on my knee. Having zeroed-in on target number one, she reached-out and slapped the other one around my jutting erection. And when the hand on my knee moved on, I had a pretty good idea of where it was headed. Fine, only I could have done without Patty's gasp, or her breathy, "Ooh wow, Alex's got a big one!" So shoot me, I can't help it if I wished I'd set this thing up with, oh say a midget, or maybe even a pigmy! But then I had to forgive my size queen of a girlfriend; because, it was my cock she swooped in on and gobbled-up. Patty is much too polite to talk with her mouth full, so I figured it was up to me to keep Alex in the loop. Trust me, it was the first time I'd ever been getting head, while I wondered just how to tell the guy sitting next to me what was going down. But then it wasn't as if I had to worry about boring him or anything, at least not if Patty was, as I suspected latched on to his cock, her fist pumping madly away. Actually I got a kick out of telling my buddy, "Yo dude, in case you're wondering why Patty's gone silent, it's because her mouth is stuffed chock-full of cock!" Having discovered that I liked playing the tease, I was all set to torture Alex with a description of the wicked way my girlfriend's head was bobbing, repeatedly letting the head of my cock pop in and out of her mouth. But he jumped-in, practically whooping as he announced, "I know that sound and what it means to! Damn straight, and I'm betting Patty's going to town on the head of your cock buddy!" So I told him, "Well yeah, but that's after she just fucking swallowed me whole! And oh fuck, don't you just love the feel of your cock driving in to some chick's throat?" Well technically it wasn't a question, but Alex answered anyway. "Damn straight, but what's even more fun is..." I knew Patty was listening, because when she abandoned my cock in favor of my balls, I'd heard her softly snorted humph!" Well my balls were still hanging out in my girlfriend's mouth, and I figured both of us were listening as Alex explained, "What's really hot is to stand, with the chick on her knees, you're hands tangled in her hair as you pump your cock in and out of her mouth! You've got to work up to it, but with a chick that already likes sucking cock, pretty damn quick you can take her mouth! I mean, like fuck her mouth! Man, I just love pulling out, driving back in, and feeling the head of my cock pushing right in to her throat! Jesus, you can just go for it, until wham-o, you're pumping a big old load of your cum right down her throat!" I was thinking that over, yeah right, when Alex said, "Come on, if Patty's up for it, I'll show you!" Show me? So yeah, I was wondering just how he'd manage to pull that off. I hesitated, but then I had to because yes, my balls were still trapped in my girlfriend's mouth. But then, she rudely spat them out, which let her demand, "Yeah, you think so...OK lover show me!" I felt Patty scoot back, not expecting to hear my suddenly best buddy ever saying, "Sure baby, but how about we use your boyfriend for the demonstration?" Before Alex could change his mind, I practically let to my feet. I lost track of him, but it turned out that he'd gotten up too, and was standing behind Patty. She was still on her knees...and snickering, which I thought was sort of ballsy for a woman in her position. That was maybe even doubly true, because as a laughing Alex informed me, "Go for it buddy, I've already got your girls head in my hands!" Well Patty was still softly snickering, when she reached-out , and neatly corralled my ass. With a pretty good idea of what was expected, I stepped-in, and didn't even need to use my hands to line the head of my cock up with my girlfriend's mouth. I got out a questioning, "OK," and that's when I felt my cock driving through Patty's lips, and back in to her mouth's wet heat. And what do you know; it was Alex who had propelled her head forward, sending the head of my cock sliding right-on in to her throat. We remained locked together, while a suddenly hoarse sounding Alex growled, "Wow, now I'll just hold on tight, and buddy boy the rest is up to you!" Not that I much cared just then, but I knew Alex wouldn't be able to see the results of what he'd set-up. Still, as I began to slowly pump slow, but throat deep thrusts in to Patty's mouth, I figured, what the hell, might as well try to keep Alex clued-in...yeah, while I fucked my girlfriends mouth! So figuring he'd for sure be able to feel me thrusting, I decided to ham it up some. And who knew, but maybe my soon to be cum chug-a-lugging girlfriend would get a kick out of it too! So I enthusiastically whooped, and aah, that would be loudly exhorted, "Take it baby...yeah suck my cock, yeah, come on, suck my cock! Shit...yes, like that!" Well by then, those slow thrusts in to my girlfriend's mouth had moved up-tempo. So while I pumped-in a flurry of forcefully delivered thrusts, Alex played cheerleader, chanting, "Go...go...go...yeah fuck her Rick!" It got through to me, that somebody had been clapping, and that it sure wasn't Patty, because her hands were still holding tight to my ass. OK, so then I brilliantly deduced, it must have been Alex. Well if it was Alex then who the fuck was holding Patty's head? I checked; found out, no one was, which surprise, left me in possession of said head. So I held on, holding it between my hands, and went right-on powering throat invading thrusts in to my girlfriend's mouth. That was so much fun, that in no time at all, I was letting my audience know that I was about to get my rocks off, blow my load, or as I loudly proclaimed, "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!" How Patty managed to gulp down the gushing streams of cum I spurted deep in to her mouth without gagging wasn't exactly something I stop to think about just then. Later I did wonder, and eventually declared it one of life's little mysteries. Besides, I figured it was a trick I'd never need to employ...well, with any luck! Anyway, I was just standing there, with a rapidly deflating cock, one hand tangled in Patty's hair, when I realized, and who cared, but Alex was talking. When his words began to make sense, it dawned on me that he was actually congratulating my girlfriend, well sort of anyway! "You swallow?" I heard him ask, I think! But I'm sure of his off the wall, and just a bit overly enthusiastic sounding, "Well I guess if you didn't then you're wearing a face load of the stuff! What the fuck, either way you fucking did it...no shit...awesome baby!" I was more or less wondering, what the fuck's next, when Patty gave me a shove. I stumbled back, my legs hit the sofa, and I wound-up back where I'd started...parked on my ass! I might have had something to say about my, sniff, rude treatment; except, I would have had to interrupt Patty. And what she was saying wasn't just more pertinent, but was a whole lot more interesting besides. "OK fine boys, I think I've swallowed enough cock for the time being," she said. "And for sure I just swallowed the biggest mouthful of cum ever!" Afraid Patty was about to put an end to the night's festivities, I was well, flabbergasted, when she cheerily proclaimed, "Well now, that was real fun! And aah, seeing as how I'm already down on my knees and all...ooh, ooh, ooh, maybe Alex wouldn't mind treating a poor girl to a good hard fucking! I was thinking, damn, just when did Patty get so bold, never mind so sexually uninhibited? But she wasn't through, and the explicitly sexual tone of her, "Come on Alex fuck this bitch," almost jump started the reinflation process. Alex, predictably ready to jump-in cock first, cheerfully intoned, "Damn straight, you bet I will!" Patty scooted forward and, still on her knees, rested her folded arms on mine, as she called-out, "Alex darling, come and get it, ooh yeah!" Alex didn't actually say anything. But, I heard the unmistakable sound of an open palm meeting bare ass, and figured it was my buddies way of saying, "On it," even if I was sure what he really meant was something more like, sure little darling, you bet I'd love to stick my big dick in to your pretty pussy and then fuck your brains out! Patty likes taking it doggie style, so I appreciated, really I did, that she chose to share the experience with me. And with her head pillowed on the arms crossed and resting on my thighs, I was pretty sure I'd know exactly when Alex entered her. And actually, I was stroking my fingers through her hair, when he did. And as Patty told me later, and it wasn't exactly news, but he'd lined up his shot, and then driven it home with one forceful flip of his hips. But seriously, did she have to sound so wickedly smug when telling me it was an eight inch shot, or that he'd absolutely hammered it home. OK, yeah yeah, I'd already known that last bit; because, it had damn near propelled patty on to my lap. I liked holding her, hearing his thighs slapping against her ass as his jack hammered thrusts repeatedly sent her crashing against me. And I really liked hearing her barely audible gasps. But I could have done without the guilty flash of disappointment, when for a thankfully brief moment; I regretted not being able to see my buddy's cock actually fucking my girlfriend's pussy. And sure, I'd been more or less hamming it up, but I didn't think Patty was, regardless of what she later claimed! I mean she can get loud, especially when she's going orgasmic, but she doesn't usually crack plaster screaming, "Fuck me, fuck me, oh God fuck me hard...yes, yes, oh God more, come on Alex fuck me!"