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By: John P.



I am a 32 y/o white male, single, living in Sacramento, California. Every since I was a teenager, I've had a thing for older women. I had my first sexual experience with an older woman when I was 19. She was 45. I've been hooked ever since. Although I date several women my own age, I always seem to have an older girl friend as well. About 6 months ago, I moved into a new apartment, and I got the opportunity to really indulge myself in this regard. Let me explain.

It wasn't long after moving in that the property manager - Gina, a 56 year old married woman - and I started checking each other out. I sure liked what I saw. Gina, of Italian heritage, looked every day of her 56 years, but she was still sexy as hell. A short, somewhat chubby, feisty little spitfire type. About 5'3" and 140 lbs. Dark, olive complexion. Close cropped salt and pepper hair and glasses. Small breasts, a bit of a tummy, wide hips, substantial ass, and thick thighs. Small on the top, and heavy through the middle and bottom. Just the way I like'm.

Apparently she liked what she saw too. It soon became obvious but unspoken to both of us that there was a lot of sexual attraction there. Within a couple of weeks after moving in, Gina and I were having an affair. One morning about 10, I paid her a visit in her office. One thing led to another, she hung the "Closed" sign on the door, we shucked our clothes and fucked right there on the office couch. A couple of days later, her husband, Harold, a truck driver, left for an overnighter and she spent the night at my place. From then on it became a routine - a quickie in the office a couple of times a week - then a couple of times a month, she'd spend the night at my place when her husband was out of town.

Last week while I was lounging around the pool, Gina dropped by with a girl friend from Phoenix who was visiting for a few days. Gina introduced her friend, Linda, and the three of us spent the afternoon together by the pool. It was obvious to me that Gina had not told Linda about our little affair, so I played coy too. From the conversation, I gathered that Linda was about the same age as Gina, married, and that her and her hubby had been friends with Gina and Harold for years. As afternoon turned into early evening we went our separate ways. I was kinda bummed out since Harold was gone for a few days and I knew that Linda's visit would put the kibosh on my plans to get together with Gina that week.

About 9 o'clock that evening, as I sat in my apartment, cursing my bad luck, I got a phone call from Gina. "Hey! Are you as horny as I am? If you are, high tail it over to my place right away. Linda has gone to visit some other friends and she won't be back till after midnight," Gina whispered in a husky voice. "You got it, babe. I'm on my way. Be there in a sec," I fired right back.

When I got to Gina's, she opened the door, grabbed me by the hand, and pulled me inside. She greeted me with a sloppy wet kiss, then stood back, undid the tie on her robe, and let it fall to the floor. She had nothing on under the robe, so there she stood, wearing nothing but a lewd smile and an ankle bracelet. Instantly, I was hard as a rock. Still wearing my swimming trunks, I pulled them off and left them lying in the foyer.

Gina stroked my cock a time or two, then turned and walked into the living room, me following close behind. She bent over the back of the couch, her back toward me, spread her legs, and exposed her wet, wide open cunt. She wiggled her large, round ass, inviting me to penetrate her. And penetrate her I did. I was on her in an instant. She reached around, grabbed the head of my dick and guided me inside her pussy. I grabbed her by the hips, lifted her slightly off the floor, and plunged deep inside. She was hot, tight, and juicy! Gina locked her ankles around my legs, squealed with delight, and slowly began to grind her ass as I started to pump my cock in and out of her. We made love like that for what seemed like an eternity.

At last, we both came, and lay down on the couch, exhausted. We fell asleep and woke up about 11. "I better get out of here before Linda gets back", I said, making a move to retrieve my trunks. Gina said, "We still got a little time. Let's enjoy it."

With that she pushed me back on the couch, and began licking my cock, running her tongue up and down the shaft. As I began to get hard, Gina placed the head of my dick in her mouth, then worked her way down the shaft till she had deep throated me. A minute or two of that, and I was ready to go again. I pushed her off, stood up and said, "Let's go to the bedroom."

Gina giggled and said, "I knew that would convince you."

Once in her bedroom, Gina hopped into bed, rolled over on her back and spread her legs wide. I knelt between her legs and watched my cock disappear inside her. Gina tossed her legs over my shoulders and locked her ankles tightly around my neck, as I proceeded to drill her over and over again. I had intended to make this one a quickie and then get out of Dodge for the evening, but we both lost track of time.

We must have been going at it, off and on, for close to an hour. I was lying on my back, Gina straddling me, riding my dick for all she was worth. As she pumped her hips and slid up and down the shaft of my cock, I sucked and chewed on her nipples, stroked the crack of her ass, and played with her clit. Gina is very vocal, and was really raising a ruckus, screaming and yelling loud enough to be heard for a country mile.

Suddenly I felt like someone was staring at me. I looked toward the half-open bedroom door, and there stood Linda, staring at us, mouth agape, looking as though she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Before I could make a move, Linda put her fingers to her lips and motioned me not to let on I knew she was there. About that time, Gina and I both got off at the same time. Gina collapsed on top of me and we lay like that for a long moment. As I looked back at the bedroom door, Linda was gone, nowhere in sight. Finally, Gina dismounted and told me to get out before Linda got home. I didn't have the heart to tell her we had already been busted.

Next afternoon, comes a knock on my door. When I answer the knock, there stands Linda. "Gina had to go downtown to take care of some business. Thought I'd pay a social call while she's gone" Linda said. I invited her in, and she accepted. I poured her a cup of coffee and we sat at the kitchen counter sipping our coffee and making small talk. Nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof, I said, "Hope you don't think ill of Gina and I because of what you saw last night." "Not at all. And you can stop worrying that I'll tell her hubby. The way I figure it, you two are both adults and what you do is your business.

Actually, I'm envious. Wish I could find someone to play around with on the side. Watching you two last night got me horny as hell." Half jokingly, I told Linda to ask Gina if she was willing to share. "With Gina and me, its strictly physical. No romance involved. If she goes for it, maybe you and I can work something out," I said.

To my surprise, Linda gave me a big smile and said, "Well, why does Gina even have to know about it. Forbidden fruit always tastes sweeter, don't you agree? I can keep a secret if you can."

As I sat there, trying to formulate a reply, Linda reached across her barstool and began to stroke the inside of my thigh. When she sensed I was getting hard, she got off her stool, stood next to me, and began massaging the head of my dick through my pants.

"Every since I saw Gina riding this last night, I've been wanting to get my hands on it and feel it inside me. Let's make love, baby," Linda whispered in my ear.

"That's the best offer I've had all day. Let's go," I said. With that I grabbed Linda by the hand, and led her up the stairs to my bedroom.

While I was undressing and turning down the covers on the bed, Linda had slipped out of her dress and bra and was wiggling out of her panties as I turned toward her. Damn! I thought. This gal is built. Linda is about as tall as Gina, and has a similar body type, but is quite a bit heavier, particularly through the hips and ass. About 160 lbs was my guess.

Short, curly red hair, blue eyes, pale white skin, and covered with freckles from head to toe. Tiny pancake titties. A thick middle, with not much of a waist. Wide hips that look like they were made for fucking. A huge, round, soft ass, and thick, heavy thighs and calves. She stretched out on the bed, on her back, and I slid in next to her. We swapped tongues for awhile as I worked my fingers in and out of her pussy and she stroked my cock. She was wet in an instant. I sucked and chewed on her hard little strawberry colored nipples, then inch-by inch ran my tongue down her tummy till I reached her swollen mound.

"I can see you're a natural redhead. Now lets see what you taste like," I said as I buried my face in her thick, red bush. I parted her labia with my tongue, then worked it slowly back and forth until I was plunging it as far inside her pussy as I could get it. Pussy juice was flowing freely by now and I lapped it up.

"Mmmmmmm Mmmmmmmm. Sweet as honey," I thought to myself as I plunged my tongue inside Linda and sucked furiously at her cunt lips. To help things along, I began squeezing one of her nipples with my left hand, and stroked her clit with my right thumb and forefinger. Linda came unglued. She grabbed my head and pulled me deeper into her crotch, arched her back, shivered from head to toe, let out a scream that would wake the dead, and then she came over and over again in a series of violent spasms. As she lay there panting, I sat up and positioned myself between her legs.

"I don't have any condoms, babe. Either we fuck bareback, or not at all," I told her.

"Ick! I hate condoms. I wanna feel you cum inside me. Let me have that dick, baby. I can't wait another minute, " she moaned. The moment we were both waiting for had arrived. Linda put her knees against her chest and pointed her feet at the ceiling. I worked the head of my dick just inside her cunt, then slowly slid it in until I was buried so deep inside her, I felt myself hit bottom. She was so tight I thought I was going to cum right away.

As we began to fuck, Linda wrapped her chubby little legs around my back, I grabbed one of her ass cheeks in each hand, spread her ample hips even wider, and we got down to some serious screwing. In a matter of minutes we both came. She bucked and tossed and thrashed from side to side. She squeezed her pussy till my dick hurt, screaming like a banshee the whole time. I came in waves, each time shooting a load inside her until I was dry. Exhausted, we fell asleep in each other's arms. After a short nap we woke up, both of us ready to go again. "I want some more of that hot, sweet pussy, I told Linda.

"I got fuckin' on my mind too, baby," Linda replied. She rolled over and got on her hands and knees and stuck her ass up in the air. "Come and get all this pussy you want, honey. I'm all yours," she cooed. I positioned myself behind her. She reached between her legs, grabbed my cock and guided me in as I began to plow her gash, doggy style. I found myself hypnotized as I watched myself slide back and forth, in and out of Linda's pussy. My cock was shiny, dripping wet, and covered with a mixture of cum and pussy juice.

I was fascinated at how her hips and ass rippled as our bodies collided with each stroke. Before long we had established a rhythm and were able to keep track of the beat by listening to the wet, sticky schlop-schlop-schlop sounds we made as we coupled, and the slap of her ass and my pelvis slamming together. I thought I had seen every trick in the book, but Linda had a surprise up her sleeve. When she sensed I was about to cum, she pushed herself back against me and began to make figure-eights with her ass and contract her pussy as I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could. I could feel the urge to cum building, stronger and stronger.

The stimulation was so intense, I don't think I could have stood it another moment. Just then, we both came at the same instant. I shot a load inside her that would choke a horse. I have never, before or since, cum that much or that hard. Nor have I ever had such an intense orgasm. We collapsed in exhaustion and didn't move for at least 15 minutes. The bed was a mess. We had made a wet spot a foot in diameter, soaking the sheets and the mattress pad. The room reeked of the stale, musty odor of sweat, cum, and pussy juice, all mixed together. We finally drug ourselves out of bed and showered together. "That was the best sex I ever had," I told Linda as she was getting dressed to leave. "If you ever decide to leave your hubby and move to Sacramento, you are welcome to move in with me," I told her.

She laughed and said, "Don't think I'll be doing that. But I plan to visit Gina at least once a month, and we can get together then. I liked this too. Gina is just gonna have to learn to share and share alike."

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It's fair to say that Sue and I were close, possibly even closer than sisters. We'd been friends since we were 9 or 10 and 15 odd years later we were still inseparable. In fact the events of the last year had made us even closer still. 

I'd been shocked when Sue had announced she was getting married. I understand her reasons now. The fact that Keith's a really nice guy was probably the least of them! But three years ago, if you'd asked me, I'd've said that Sue was the last person who would settle down to a life of domestic bliss. Stunningly attractive with a figure to die for, Sue was the original bloke-magnet. She practically had to fight them off and very rarely did. I know she says the same about me but if we were to compare notes I'm sure she'd come out on top, even when you take account of the fact that for the last three years Keith has been the only man in her life. 

I've always liked Keith. As I said, he's a really nice guy, about four years older than Sue, tall, good looking and pretty well off, I can't see what Sue sees in him. Well that's not true, and for the last year I've experienced first hand just what he has to offer, usually as part of a threesome but there have been occasions when it's just been Keith and me. Even those occasions have had Sue's full blessing. Her work takes her away from home from time to time and Sue told me, in no uncertain terms, that she expects me to keep Keith company when she's not around. I'm certainly not complaining and nor is Keith. Sue always expects me to give her all the details of those occasions and I know Keith tells her all about them as well. 

Sue and I have always told each other everything. I remember when she was 15 being slightly shocked when she told me that she'd given her first blow-job. Shocked, envious and extremely turned on. Picturing Sue, in my mind, sucking some guy off was, for a while, my favourite fantasy, as I lay in bed, stroking my clit and savouring the newly discovered joys of orgasm. The envy lasted for a whole week until I'd done it for myself. Afterwards, I couldn't wait to tell her about it. 

Despite being almost a year younger than Sue, I was the first one of us, when I had just turned 15, to lose my virginity. I remember feeling decidedly smug when I told her. For once I'd beaten her to something. She huffed and it was almost a fortnight before she spoke to me again. That, of course, being exactly how long it took her lose her cherry too. 

Since that time we've told each other everything, giving each other a blow by blow account of every guy or girl (and yes, Sue beat me to that experience too) we've ever slept with. There were even occasions where we compared notes after one of us had slept with the other's discards. 

So it really shouldn't have come as any surprise when Sue arranged a special treat for Keith's birthday that the "treat" was me. I accepted the offer, and the rest, as they say, is history. 

In the year that's passed since then, I'll admit that I've really enjoyed my sessions with Sue and Keith. As a single girl who was getting a little tired of the "one-night" scene it was a perfect arrangement. The fact that my best friend was involved and enjoyed it as much as I did only made it better. And then, about six months ago, I met Carl. 

I'd been out at a club with Sue. We were both dressed to kill and it seemed as if every male eye was on us as we danced together on the middle of the floor. Carl was one of a group of about four or five who'd been watching us closely. He'd caught my eye earlier and with my body language I'd been flirting with him for about half an hour. Just as I was getting in the mood, Sue announce that she didn't feel too good. She got her coat and bag and I walked with her to the door where she caught a taxi. 

"Sorry about this," she said, looking pale and unsteady. 

"Are you OK?" I asked. 

"I'll be alright," she said, weakly. 

"Do you want me to come back with you?" 

"No, no. I'll be fine. Honest. You just go and enjoy yourself." 

"Sure?" I didn't really want to leave her in the state she was in. 

"No really, I'll be OK. Just have fun." Then being slightly more like herself she added, "Anyway, I saw the way you looked at that guy and you'd probably have more fun without me!" 

I laughed, kissed her good night and returned to the club. 

He was still there. Good, I thought as I made my way to the bar. I stood beside him as I waited to be served. 

"Can I get you a drink?" It was him. 

"Sure," I replied, "vodka and coke". 

He smiled and ordered. "I'm Carl," he said with a grin. 

"Lisa." I replied. 

"Dance?" he asked, handing me my drink. 

"Ok," I replied, then taking his hand I lead him to the dance floor. As we danced he held me close. My hands explored him and I was aware of a distinct bulge in the trouser department as our bodies pressed together. I was aware of his hands resting lightly on my hips. I felt a growing sense of arousal as our bodies moved together in time to the music. Feeling more and more daring I put my hands on his. Lifting them off my hips I placed them firmly and suggestively on my bum. Carl smiled down at me. I tilted my head and smiled back. Without even knowing how it happened our lips met. In an instant we were kissing passionately in the middle of the dance floor. 

There was a break in the music. I broke away from his kiss and smiled. "I think you may just have pulled," I said impishly. 

Grinning broadly Carl replied, "Shall I get my coat then?" 

I nodded. "Front door, five minutes!" He was there in considerably less. As I stuck my hand out to attract a taxi I said, "My place is only about 10 minutes away, unless you'd rather we go back to yours?" 

He shook his head. "No, no. Your place is fine. I'm right over the other side of town." He kissed me then we jumped into the taxi. 

The journey passed in a flash. I fumbled briefly for my key then opened the door. Closing the door behind him Carl glanced around. "Nice place," he said, obviously trying to find something to say. I shook my head, laughed, then replied, "You can have the guided tour later. All you need to know now is the bedroom's this way. We both laughed. I took his hand. "Come on," I urged, "I can't wait any longer." With that I led him into my bedroom. 

As soon as we were inside I grabbed him. Kissing him as he struggled to remove his coat, my hands began to tug at his clothes. I pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his well muscled torso. I pulled at his belt, undid his jeans then pushed him towards my bed. As he sat down to remove his jeans I kicked of my shoes and pulled my top off over my head. I undid my skirt, let it fall to the ground then, dressed only in a lacy black plunge bra and matching thong I walked over to him. He was still wearing his boxer shorts. I could see the outline of his cock straining against the material. Laughing, I pushed him on to his back. 

In seconds I was astride him. I leaned forward to kiss him, squashing my tits against his chest. His mouth was all over me, kissing my lips, my face, my neck and shoulders. Carl buried his face between my tits, his tongue licking all over those bits that my bra couldn't contain. I was already a slave to my desire. Reaching behind me I unhooked my bra, letting my tits fall free. I pulled Carl's head to my chest, smothering him with my tits. His tongue licked them all over. His lips fastened on each nipple in turn. I ground myself against his bulging groin as he sucked, licked and squeezed my tits. My pussy was on fire. My clit throbbed as my thong rubbed over it. 

I pulled away. Almost at once I began tugging at his boxer shorts. He raised his hips to help me remove them and I was rewarded with my first look at his cock. To say I was impressed was an understatement. Just looking at it made me even wetter than I already was. I just had to have it inside me. 

I stroked it longingly. First things first, I decided. Without any hesitation I took him into my mouth. He groaned as my mouth devoured him. My lips slid easily up and down his shaft. With Carl's cock in my mouth I slid out of my sodden thong. My pussy was on fire as I sucked his engorged tool. I needed to feel him inside me. 

I moved up until my hips straddled his. Reaching back, I held his cock in place as I positioned myself over it. I began to move my hips down. I felt my lips part. "Ooohh, mmm...," I sighed as my entrance stretched to accommodate the head of his cock. I closed my eyes, savouring the feelings as I slid down his shaft. Inch by inch I accepted him until I ground against his pubic bone, my cunt feeling deliciously full with his cock buried in side me. I began to move, riding his cock up and down with a slow easy rhythm. Lost to the sensations Carl's voice sounded a million miles away. "Fuck Lisa that feels good. You are sooo hot." I leant forward and kissed him. My tongue explored his mouth as my pussy continued its journey back and forth along his shaft. 

Every now and then my pussy would contract, gripping him even tighter, causing him to moan in ecstasy. My tits bobbed in front of him as my body moved up and down. Reaching up, he took one in each hand. He began to squeeze and occasionally he would lean forward to lick and suck them. His thumbs teased my nipples. I bit my lip to stifle a moan. I ground my clit against the base of his cock. Fire coursed through my body. Spasms ran through my pussy, up through my womb, engulfing my entire body. I thrust my tits into his face. "Suck them, suck them, suck oooh!!" I cried. My hips pounded up and down. I was no longer in control as my climax took me. 

Suddenly I was beneath him. I gasped as he plunged into my pussy with powerful thrusts of his cock. My orgasm still gripped me as he pinned me to the bed. I dug my fingers into the cheeks of Carl's arse, driving him deeper inside me. I brought my knees up. Carl grabbed them, tucking my legs up under his arms as he thrust into me. 

Spasms of pleasure still shook me as he increased his pace. "Fuck me," I heard myself cry, "Fuck me, fuck me! Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes, oooh. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck, fuck, fuck me. Fill me with your fucking cock! FUCK MEEEE!!!" In my passion I was screaming obscenities at him, urging him on. In response his cock pounded in and out of my pussy like a piston. His balls slapped against me with every thrust. 

I came again. My pussy tightened, reflexively around Carl's cock. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I scarcely noticed that Carl's breathing was becoming laboured. 

And still his cock stroked in and out of my cunt. It seemed like his stamina had no limit. Even Keith hadn't made me cum this hard. I was beginning to feel raw. "Cum in me," I urged, "Fuck me and fill me with your cum. Mmmm, ooohhh!" 

Carl pulled his cock back, leaving only the tip still inside me. I trembled with anticipation. With a monumental heave he speared me on his dick. Again and again he plunged into me, my pussy absorbing every thrust. "Lisa, oh Lisa," he moaned as his body shook. With one last thrust of his hips he buried his cock in my pussy and released his load deep inside me. I held on to him as he filled my cunt with his hot sperm. Finally, with an animal like groan he collapsed on to me. Still joined, we rolled on to our sides, his cum beginning to trickle out past his diminishing cock as we held each other tight. 

And that's how we met. We agreed to meet up again and when we did the sex was every bit as good as the first time. As the weeks slowly became months we saw each other more and more regularly and our relationship became increasingly serious. At the same time my sessions with Keith and Sue became fewer and fewer, although never quite coming to a complete stop. 

This wasn't through any lessening of our friendship. Sue was delighted I'd found someone I was happy with after having been single for so long. I just didn't want to ruin things between Carl and me. Try as I might however, I found that they'd become too big a part of my life for me to give them up completely. 

This left me with a dilemma. I'd become increasingly attached to Carl but yet I was still effectively cheating on him. I longed to be able to tell him about my exploits with Sue and Keith, if only to ease my guilt, but I couldn't find any way to bring the subject up without hurting him. Secretly I entertained the hope that if I told him he might be up for a similar arrangement involving him, Sue and myself. I fantasised about it frequently. I was certain that Sue would enjoy Carl as much as I enjoyed Keith. 

After we'd been together for about five months the subject did finally come up. As usual we were in bed, recovering from yet another titanic bout of love making that left both of us feeling drained. As we lay together we started questioning each other about our sexual pasts. I've always taken an almost voyeuristic pleasure in hearing people relate their sexual encounters. It started off pretty tamely. Matching each other question for question we discussed our first kisses, losing our virginity, best shag, worst shag, favourite fantasy and a host of other similar matters. Mostly it was a giggle but I admit that some of our descriptions got me quite turned on. At last I asked him about his wildest experience. After a slight pause he told me about a pair of sisters he had ended up having a series of threesomes with because he'd been unable to choose between them. His description of all the things they'd got up to was so erotic that I felt myself getting more and more aroused. I was also relieved that the events he'd just described would make my own 'confession' so much easier to tell. When at last he asked me the same question I hesitated slightly before launching into my own account. 

"Well," I began, "you know my friend Sue?" 

"Yes, well sort of any way." 

"Well," I continued, "for about a six months, before I met you, I was shagging her husband." 

"I assume she doesn't know this?" he asked. 

"Oh yes, Sue knows all about it...," 

"And you're still friends?" he interrupted incredulously. 

"Of course we are. You see it was Sue who arranged it all." 

"Shit! You two really must be very good friends." 

I smiled. "We are. You see what happened was..." 

I proceeded to tell him all about the treat Sue and I had given Keith on his birthday. I told him all about our arrangement including the fact that Sue had insisted that Keith and I 'kept each other company' when she had been away on business. The only thing I didn't mention was that three of us still, occasionally, got together. Despite my apprehension I could feel myself getting more and more turned on. 

"Hell!" Carl responded when I'd finished my description. "I knew you were hot but that's, that's..." He shrugged then continued, "All I can say is that if Sue's anything like you Keith is one lucky bastard." 

"You aren't mad at me for telling you?" I asked apprehensively. 

"How can I be?" he replied. "Just hearing about it has got me rock hard. I am just a teensy-weensy bit jealous of Keith mind you." 

We both laughed. "You should know," I continued, "Sue's always on at me to get myself a boyfriend so that she can have the compliment repaid." 

"Is she now?" he said, grinning. "We'll have to see about that, but first we'll have to see about this!" He pulled back the sheet to reveal a monumental hard on then proceeded to give me a seeing to that was more intense than any I'd experienced with him before. 

I met Sue for lunch the a couple of days later. All she could do was laugh when I told her. 

"You mean you just told him all about it?" she exclaimed in disbelief. 

"Well yes," I replied, "I didn't tell him that it's still going on but after what he'd told me it seemed like a good idea to tell him at least that much." I laughed naughtily. "And judging by his reaction I'd say it was definitely a good idea." 

"Oh," Sue said archly, "and just how did he react?" 

"Well basically, to put not too fine a point on it, he fucked me senseless." Then, with an evil grin, I added "It still hurts when I sit down." 

We both laughed. Before long we were both speculating on how this development could be turned to our advantage. I guess you could say the scene was set, it was simply a matter of waiting for the inevitable to happen. When, almost a month later, it did happen it was completely unplanned. 

It was a Friday night. Carl was on a night out for one of his colleagues who was leaving. Coincidentally, Keith was away on business so Sue and I found ourselves at a loose end. We planned to console ourselves with a night in round at mine with a few bottles of wine and some good old fashioned girlie chat. 

All in all it was a really good night, although at the time we didn't know how good it would get. At one point we did something we hadn't done since we were kids and took a bath together. We chatted as we lounged, glass in hand, in my tub. Afterwards, as I pulled on my favourite silk dressing gown and found a spare for Sue,I suggested to Sue that she might like a shoulder massage. She readily agreed. Stopping only to pour both of us another glass of wine I gathered up some scented oils and sat down on the sofa. Sue sat on the floor between my legs and opened her dressing gown, pulling it down off her shoulders. 

I rubbed my well oiled fingers into her neck. Sue leaned back, resting her head against me making soft content noises as my hands glided over her skin. “That feels good,” she murmured as I worked on one particularly knotted spot at the base of her neck. My hands worked on her shoulders and down the upper part of her arms. As I slid my hands back up her arms my right hand accidentally brushed against her breast. Sue, sighed at the fleeting contact. “That’s nice,” she whispered. 

A strange detachment seemed to come over me. I slid my hands down her arms again. This time both hands slid against her breasts as I moved my hands back up to her shoulders. Again Sue sighed. I poured some more oil on my hands. This time my fingers brushed against her nipples. Sue moaned softly but made no move to stop me. 

Maybe it was the fact that we’d already polished off two bottles of wine that made me feel daring. In all our years as friends I’d never done anything like this with Sue before. Sure we’d messed around a bit together for Keith’s benefit but that was different, he was there with us, this time we were on our own together. 

Almost of their own volition, my hands moved to cup her breasts, caressing them, squeezing them gently. “Oh Lisa, ahhh!” she sighed as I teased her nipples with the palms of my hands. Before I knew it I was on the floor beside her, our lips pressed together, our hands delicately exploring each other’s bodies. I could feel myself getting wet as Sue licked the curve of my breasts, her tongue sliding over my full, firm mounds. 

“Should we really be doing this?” I asked a little nervously. 

Do you want me to stop?” Sue asked in reply. 

“No,” I replied helplessly. 

“Mmm, me neither.” Sue smiled then continued, “We probably should have done this years ago.” Then she lowered her head and flicked her tongue over my nipples. 

I sighed. A familiar warm glow began to spread over me. Sue’s lips and tongue were so soft. I cupped her breasts as she expertly licked and sucked mine. We were so engrossed in each other that neither of us heard Carl come in. Apparently his friends had decided to leave early and he’d decided to pay me a surprise visit. Instead it was him that got the surprise when he let him self in and found us there. We were naked and Sue was below me, moaning with pleasure as I feasted on her tits. The first we knew of Carl’s presence was when I felt his hands on my hips and his cock slide easily into my soaking pussy. 




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“What the…., ooohhh!” I exclaimed as Carl’s cock slid into me with a single thrust. At my exclamation, Sue opened her eyes and saw Carl kneeling behind me, his cock obviously deep inside me. 

Hope you don’t mind me joining in girls?” he asked as his cock stroked in and out. “You must be Sue right?” 

Sue nodded, unable to speak, Carl laughed. I felt embarrassed. Carl slipped out of my pussy, moved round and kissed me. “Don’t worry,” he said reassuringly. “If I’d only known, I’d’ve come round earlier” 

I kissed him back, “You don’t mind? You sure?” 

“I don’t mind if you two don’t, or would you rather I left you two to get on with it?” 

“No,” I replied, “it’s fine with me. Sue?” 

Sue laughed. “Fair’s fair. Besides, if he’s as good as you say he is, well….” 

We all laughed. “So what now?” Carl asked. 

“Well,” Sue replied, “since you interrupted Lisa before she got the chance to eat my pussy, I guess you’d better do it instead. That is if Lisa doesn’t mind.” 

I laughed. I kissed Carl briefly then pushed him on to his back. “He’s all yours,” I said. 

Sue wasted no time. In seconds she had her legs on either side of his head and was grinding her pussy against his mouth. As she leaned forward to support herself against the sofa, I lowered myself into place so that I could take his cock into my mouth. I licked my tongue along the length of his shaft, tasting myself on his cock. From where I lay I could see Carl’s tongue lapping at Sue’s pussy. I could see her juices coating his face. I parted my lips and took his cock into my mouth 

Sue was moaning as Carl’s tongue worked on her pussy. I could see she was playing with her tits as he mouth explored her. My own need was growing. I stopped sucking and positioned myself over his cock. I lowered my hips and felt it slide into me. I quickly found a rhythm and was riding his cock in much the way that Sue was riding his face. 

Sue began to moan more and more loudly. The intensity of her arousal only served to heighten mine. She was getting close to a climax and I ground myself up and down the length of his pole, feeling myself stretch around it. Suddenly Sue cried out. “Yesss!” she exclaimed. Her body shook as her orgasm spread from her pussy to possess her. She moved away and lounged against the sofa. 

Carl and I rolled over. He kissed me, I could taste Sue’s essence on his lips as his cock pounded in and out of my pussy. That was all that was needed to release my own orgasm. My body writhed beneath Carl’s as my climax broke over me. Carl’s cock pumped in and out of me, plunging deep inside me with every thrust of his hips. Suddenly his body began to shake. Pinning me to the floor with one massive thrust, he emptied himself deep inside me. I cried out as the final tremors of my climax shook me. 

Carl rolled away. His cum started to leak from my pussy as he lay between Sue and myself. Sue leaned over and kissed me. Our tongues met and then parted. Temporarily exhausted I nodded towards Carl’s receding cock. Sue nodded then moved herself into position so that she could lick him clean. 

I watched, entranced, as Sue’s mouth engulfed Carl’s cock. She sucked hungrily, cleaning every trace of his cum and my juices from its length. I was amazed when, in what seemed like no time at all, his cock began stiffening in response to Sue’s touch. I dipped my fingers to my tender pussy, feeling Carl’s cum coat them as I watched Sue’s mouth slide easily up and down his shaft. I lifted my fingers to my mouth, savouring our mixed essences. 

Sue glanced at me, her eyes asking permission for what she was about to do next. I smiled and nodded. Sue moved up Carl’s body. Positioning her legs on either side of his she reached back and guided him into her hole. “Ooohh!” she sighed as she slowly impaled herself on him. I lay there, content for the moment to watch as my best friend enjoyed Carl’s cock, my fingers absently stroking my clit. 

Sue leaned forward, smothering Carl with her breasts as her hips slid up and down. Carl’s tongue swirled around her nipples causing Sue to moan dreamily with contentment. 

I was getting hot. Just watching Sue and Carl together was turning me on something crazy. Somehow Carl must have noticed my plight. Pausing briefly he said, “Lisa appears to be missing out. Tell you what, why don’t you lick her pussy while I fuck you from behind?” 

Sue looked at me, unsure as to what to do next. I hesitated slightly. This was further than we’d ever gone before. Thinking back to earlier in the evening, I felt a growing excitement at the idea of Sue’s tongue lapping at my cunt. I nodded, “Sure,” I said, “if Sue doesn’t mind.” Sue laughed as she dismounted Carl’s cock and moved between my legs. Carl moved behind her. Sue’s eyes closed and a look of sheer lust washed over her face as Carl took her from behind. 

I was trembling in anticipation. Sue lowered her head, bringing it closer and closer to my mound. Her tongue snaked out, grazed across my clit, causing me to cry out. Suddenly the only thing I was aware of was my best friend’s tongue probing my most sensitive flesh. Sue softly nuzzled my lips, her tongue darting between them to lap at my hole. Her tongue darted in and out of my pussy sending ecstatic tremors through my body. My fingers were in her hair, pushing her face against me as her tongue lapped mercilessly at my clit. 

“Oh God, oh yes, Oh Sue!” I cried. I looked down to see her stare up at me. Her dark eyes smouldered with desire as her tongue circled and flicked my clit. I began to play with my tits. Cupping them, squeezing them, my fingers flicking my nipples in time with Sue’s tongue on my clit. My back arched off the floor. My womb contracted violently. “Oooohhh, mmmmmm, ahhh!” I sighed as my climax broke over me. 

Sue’s mouth was gone. My eyes were closed as I let my orgasm take me to new heights. Distantly I could here Sue and Carl. He was grunting and moaning in that familiar way that I knew heralded the arrival of his own explosion. Sue was screaming, “Fuck me, fuck me, come on give it to me. Oh yes, oh yes. Harder, harder hard….oooh.” That “ooooh” coupled with a loud “Ungh” from Carl told me that he had just emptied his balls into Sue. She lay down beside me. I turned and kissed her. Her fingers were in her pussy and I realised that she hadn’t come yet. 

Tentatively I said, “Let me take care of that.” Sue smiled and opened her legs. I got down between them. Carl’s cum was bubbling from her pussy. I closed my eyes and moved forward. Her scent was overpowering. I ran my tongue lightly over her lips. Pushing them apart I probed deeper. Soon I was lapping Carl’s cum from her cunt as she writhed from side to side. I savoured his cum. Sue’s juices coated my face. I was delirious with pleasure. 

Sue grabbed my head, pushing it harder against her. I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. Sue cried out, her body shook. I was so lost in my own sensations that it took me several moments to realise she was begging me to stop. 

I sat up and glanced at Carl. He was sitting on the edge of the sofa, his hand furiously beating his cock. “Hell that was hot,” he said from between clenched teeth. Sue was suddenly beside me, we were kneeling in front of Carl. “Oh yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” he yelled. Sue and I opened our mouths expectantly. His first jet took Sue in the face, the next shot straight into my eager mouth. Despite having already shot a load in to each of our pussies he shot spurt after spurt of hot sticky cum into our mouths and over our faces. 

At last his eruption ceased. I licked the last drops off the end of his flagging cock. I turned to smile Sue. A radiant smile crossed her cum drenched face as she leaned forward to kiss me. For the next few minutes we kissed and licked Carl's cum off each others' faces then all three of us snuggled up together on the sofa. 

Since Sue had drunk too much to be able to drive, all three of us ended up staying the night together. Not that any of us got much sleep. The night passed in a blur of sexual activity. As a result of that evening I’m now able to freely enjoy my encounters with Sue and Keith free of any guilt. As for Carl, well he gets to have me and Sue on a fairly regular basis too. I pretty sure that neither he nor Keith are complaining about this turn of events. Sue and I certainly aren’t.



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Let me stress first that I do not recommend the method my wife and I used to patch up our marriage. But I do have to say it worked for us. 

If my wife's friend Elaine hadn't used her bottomless well of sexuality - not to mention her tight, horny little body - to bring us back together, Debra and I would have more than likely gone through with a divorce neither one of us really wanted. 

After almost 25 years of marriage, we sort of hit the wall. It wasn't really anyone's fault, or, more precisely, we were both equally at fault. I was an asshole and she was a bitch. I screwed around on her, and she retaliated by screwing around on me. It had always been a volatile relationship, made worse by the fact that I drank way too much. 

The bottom line is I had an affair that lasted the better part of a year with a younger co-worker, a blonde divorcee who had become a close friend and a drinking buddy. When Debra found out, she got even with me by going out to bars four straight Saturday nights to meet other men - co-workers and such - who fucked her royally, then she brought home the evidence to throw in my face. 

After the fourth time she came in at 4 a.m. stinking of sex, I'd had enough. I was drunk, having sat at the house - alone - drinking beer since coming home from work that night around 10, and we had a vicious row. 

I'm ashamed to say that that night was the only time in my life that I ever wanted to hit my wife, she infuriated me so. But even in my inebriated state, I knew better than to do that. So rather than do something I'd regret for the rest of my life, I finally stomped out of the house, got in my car and drove smack into a sobriety checkpoint. Of course, I was arrested, and spent the rest of the night and most of the next day in jail before Debra finally bailed me out. 

At that point, I realized that I needed help, with my drinking and with my marriage. The thing is, I never once stopped loving Debra. If I had, I wouldn't have cared what she did, and I did care. It hurt me, and I cared that I'd hurt her. I knew that if we were to survive as a couple, I needed to get away, get sober and get some treatment. 

When I got home, we had a long serious talk, and we agreed to a separation. I packed my things, took a leave of absense from my job, and checked myself into a substance abuse treatment center, where I stayed for three months. 

After I was released from rehab, around the first of July last year, Debra wasn't ready to take me back, so I moved in with my brother and his wife, and that's where the story really begins. 

But first, let me backtrack a little and give you our background. I was born, raised and still live in a fairly large Midwestern city. My name is Al Johnson, and only under extreme duress will I admit that my given name is Alfred. 

I had an older sister who was killed in a car crash a number of years ago, and I have two younger brothers. My dad was a mail carrier with an ego and a heart as big as all outdoors, and my mom was a nurse named Betty. 

My dad's name was Alfred Murray Johnson Jr., and he was damn proud of it. Unlike me, he liked the name Alfred. He used to call himself Alfred the Great, usually accompanied by his big booming laugh. One of the ancillary tragedies of my sister's death was that he hardly ever laughed like that afterward. He died of a heart attack six years ago, and I think it was a broken heart from grief, because he and Sis were really close. 

Anyway, nobody was surprised that I was named Alfred Murray Johnson III, and I hated it. The one good thing about it, though, like that kid in "A Boy Named Sue," it made me pretty tough. It seemed like at the start of every year in elementary school, some punk would tease me with a chant of "Allllll-fredddddd," and I'd punch their lights out. After a couple of times, they'd leave me alone and call me Al, the way I wanted, and everything would be fine the rest of the year. 

Of course, the neighborhood where I grew up wasn't any place for wimps. It wasn't exactly the inner city, but it wasn't suburbia, either. Fortunately, all of us boys grew up to be pretty sturdy. I'm 6-1 and weigh in now at 225, and I'm blessed with a metabolism that allows me to eat anything I want without really getting fat. The 40 extra pounds I carry now over my weight in my youth are the result of a dedicated love of beer that ultimately landed me in trouble. 

I met Debra Potts in sixth grade, and we had an on-again, off-again relationship all through junior high and high school. Truth is, we were both in love with each other from the start, but we're both pretty headstrong and stubborn, so when we weren't fucking, we were fighting. 

That continued into our college days, at the large local university, until one afternoon late in my sophomore year. Debra called me and told me we had to talk. We had been back together this time for about six months, and, as usual, we'd let our passion run wild. 

This time, though, there was no off-again for us. Debra was pregnant, and since she was at the time a pretty staunch Catholic, abortion was out of the question. The solution, then, seemed pretty simple. We got married, and at age 20, I had a wife and a child on the way. 

After our daughter was born, Debra went to work while I finished my degree in journalism, then I went to work for the local paper and helped put her through business school, in accounting. We had a son about three years later, and that was it. Debra had her tubes tied, and we settled in as a rather boisterous, sometimes contentious family. 

I stayed at the paper, working as a sports writer, and Debra worked for a large company in the accounting department. Eventually, the kids grew up and when our son left to go to college, it was just the two of us again. 

Now I've always been a touch jealous where Debra was concerned, as she was with me. Any man would have been, because she's always been a knockout. She's tall, about 5-9, maybe 5-10, and well-built, with a healthy pair of 36Ds that are an immediate attention-grabber and a nice ass that is meaty, but firm. She's got thick, dark brown hair that she's always worn pretty long, and big brown eyes set perfectly in a pretty face. 

I've always been considered good-looking, sexy even, and I never had trouble attracting women. I've got brown hair - or did until it started turning gray on me - a thick moustache and steel-blue eyes, and I now have to wear glasses all the time. 

I'm not going to dwell on the affair that triggered our marital trouble. It happened, and I was honest about it when Debra found out and confronted me on it. I offered to move out, but she said no, and I should have been suspicious that she was planning to avenge herself by fucking other men on the side and rubbing my nose in it. 

Whether my staying or going would have made a difference, though, is questionable. I personally think my affair gave her an excuse to do what she'd been wanting to do for awhile anyway. She was always telling me about all these men at work who were hitting on her, and I think it finally started getting to her. 

It's entirely possible, considering how easily she slipped into a slut mode, that maybe she'd already stepped out on me a couple of times before she found out about my affair, and she just quit trying to hide it after she learned about my indiscretion. 

But I don't have any proof of that, so I'm going to give her the benefit of the doubt. Let's just say that the last year before our separation we had begun to drift apart, and I drifted into Martie Gleason's clutches, and maybe the same was true for Debra. It doesn't matter, because all of that is in the past, and best left there. 

I didn't see a whole lot of Debra or the kids while I was in rehab, nor did I see her much after I got out and moved in with my brother Steve and his wife Shelley. Steve is my youngest brother, the only one who lives in the same city, and he was glad to have me. They're both in their early 30s and don't have children. I went back to work, and spent my free time as sort of an unpaid housekeeper. 

I should describe the place where my brother lives, because it's kind of relevant to the story. It's a funky old place not far from downtown, in an area that's close to the university. As you come in the front door, which actually faces off to the side, you enter a combination front room and kitchen area, with a bar separating the areas. 

The front room has the large hide-a-bed sofa, and that's where I slept. At the other end of the room, there are two doors. The one on the right opens into a sort of sitting room, where they keep the entertainment center - the big TV and stereo, along with a couple of chairs - with the bathroom on the left toward the back of the room. Beyond that is the large master bedroom at the back of the house. 

The door on the left opens into a kind of parlor, with a large, old overstuffed sofa in the middle of the room, a large rolltop desk along one wall, a large closet, a second entrance to the bathroom and a door to the master bedroom. 

I had been staying with my brother for about three months, and I was getting close to a crossroads in my life. I felt like if I stayed there much longer something bad was going to happen, because I could sense that Shelley was starting to develop a case of the hots for me. She's a cute little thing with short brown hair, and she's very sensual. 

Because of my hours and the hours Steve and Shelley work, the sleeping arrangement usually worked OK. They were in bed by the time I got home most nights when I worked, anywhere from 10 to midnight, and if they woke me up in the mornings as they got off to work, I could easily go on back to sleep once they left. 

But on nights when I was off, or on some Sundays, I'd hear them having sex, and it about drove me around the bend. Shelley's a real moaner, and I think she got a kick out of teasing me with her moans of passion when she and Steve got going good. 

For some reason, I just wasn't interested in dating other women while I was separated. Fraternizing was frowned upon in rehab, and, afterward, I didn't feel secure enough in my sobriety to risk taking out a woman I didn't know.

Besides, I wasn't sure whether having sex while separated - but not divorced - from my wife constituted cheating or not, and after my earlier experience, I chose to err on the side of caution.

So I didn't get laid for a very long time, about six months, which was an eternity for me. And listening to my brother and his wife fucking all the time just made things worse.

It got so bad that I had started masturbating on a pretty regular basis, something I had quit doing when I was 15 and discovered the wonders of pussy. By regular, I mean two, three, maybe four times a week, and I was getting tired of it. 

Besides, the plain truth is that I was miserable without Debra, and it wasn't just the fact that I wasn't getting any sex, although that was a large part of it. 

When you're alone as much as I'd been over that period of time, with nothing much to do except read, you do a lot of thinking, and I'd been thinking about how badly I'd screwed up a pretty damn good thing. We'd had a lot of ups and downs in our relationship, but living without the woman I loved made me realize just how good I'd had it. And I'd blown it by being a drunk and a philanderer. 

It all came to a head on the Saturday before Labor Day. I had to work that Saturday, because it was the first big weekend of college football. Steve and Shelley left around noon and asked me if I would tidy things up before I went to work. 

They were going to a party, then going dancing that night. When they went out like that, they usually brought friends home for an after-hours gathering. On those occasions, I'd either stay up and enjoy the camaraderie for awhile, or I'd retire to the parlor and sleep on the old sofa. 

I did pick things up, did the dishes and dusted, as I watched football on the small TV in the kitchen. The more I thought, and the more I brooded, the more I came to the conclusion that it was time to either fish or cut bait. It had been almost a month since I'd seen Debra or the kids, and I was lonely. 

In fact, I hadn't even heard from her in over two weeks, and I finally made up my mind as I got ready for work. I was going to go to the house the very next day and have a sit-down with my wife and kids. I was either going to come back into their lives as husband and father, or I was going to file for divorce and start building a life on my own. I was in limbo and I'd had enough of it. 

As I expected, Steve's house was dark and empty when I got home from work at about midnight. It had been a hectic night and I was tired, but also keyed up. When you work at a job where deadlines are so important, you get such an adreneline rush that it's hard to come down at the end of a shift. 

Before, I'd always joined the gang at our favorite pub and drank my way back to normality. But that was no longer an option for me, so I was binging off the walls when I got back to Steve's. I was also horny as hell, since I hadn't taken care of business in about a week. 

I fixed a sandwich, had a glass of tea and turned on the TV. It didn't help that one of the channels I flicked past was showing a commercial for "Girls Gone Wild." Shit, I thought to myself, that's just what I needed to see. I was wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of flannel pajama pants, and my cock was tingling with need. 

I decided to take a chance on pulling the bed out, crawling in and jacking off, in hopes that Steve and Shelley wouldn't bring home guests. I got settled in, pulled out my trusty copy of Penthouse Letters and started reading. 

My cock immediately came to attention, and I stroked it hesitantly through the fly in my pants. But I was reluctant to really get into it, because I just knew that the moment I got going good, Steve and Shelley would come in with a crowd of people, and I'd look like a fool. 

So it's a good thing I didn't really get to smoking, because a little after 2 a.m., sure enough, I heard Steve's car pull in, followed by another car. I sighed and put my book down in the little magazine cabinet by the sofa, right next to the KY jelly I hadn't had a chance to use. 

Steve and Shelley were in rare form, lit to the gills, and they were accompanied by a good-looking woman, a brunette named Karen. She was a friend of Shelley's who had gone clubbing with them. Now I was intrigued. Had they taken pity on me and invited someone to come take care of me? Or was she there to join Steve and Shelley and add to my torment? Or was she just there to have a nightcap and maybe some coffee before heading home? 

I sat up on the bed and greeted them, and Karen kind of looked at me funny when she saw me sitting up on a fold-out bed. Steve fixed her and Shelley a drink, then Steve went into the sitting room to put on some music, and Karen followed him. 

I asked Shelley what the score was with her friend. She gave me this real seductive look and I knew then that the answer was Door Number Two. 

"She's had the hot for Steve for awhile, and I've had the hots for her, so everybody's going to get what they want tonight," Shelley said. "Even you. I'll bet if you come in after a bit, you can probably talk her into screwing you after we're done with her. Lord knows, you need it." 

"Do I ever," I said with a sigh. "But I don't know. I'm still married, although for how long, I don't know." 

Just then, Steve and Karen returned to the kitchen and it was apparent that they'd already done some smooching, because they had this conspiratorial look about them. 

Things were getting weird. I knew that Shelley had some bisexual tendencies, but I hadn't expected her to be so open about it to me. And while Karen was very nice looking, I couldn't see barging in while the three of them were having sex and trying to spirit one of them away. Nor could I see myself joining in a foursome with my brother, his wife and her friend. 

As it turned out, events suddenly took a different tack. Steve and Karen were getting a little touchy-feely on the chair by the window, and Shelley was watching with a look that was clearly lusting, when the phone rang. She answered it and spoke to someone she obviously knew pretty well. 

"Hey you guys are coming after all?" she said into the phone. "Yeah, he's here. No, he's still up. Sure, see you in a few. Bye." 

Shelley's eyes had a real gleam to them now. She looked over at me and smiled broadly. 

"Guess who we ran into at Sebastian's?" she said to me. When I looked at her quizically, she continued. "Debra was there." 

"Oh?" I asked, as my stomach started to churn. "Was she with anybody?" 

"Uh, huh," she said. 

"And you invited them to come over here and party, right?" I said, loudly in disbelief. I was pissed to no end. "That's just great. It's not enough that she whored around on me because I was stupid enough to have a fling with some other woman, but now you've invited her to bring her new boyfriend over here so she can humiliate me some more? What the fuck were you thinking? Well, fuck all of you. I'm not gonna stand for it. I'll go get me a hotel room somewhere, and then she can fuck whoever she wants in front of whoever she wants. And then tomorrow I'm collecting my things and getting the hell out of here." 

And I got up off the bed and started into the parlor to get my clothes back on and take off. This was the final straw. The fact that my own brother and sister were going to aid and abet my wife in humiliating me was a betrayal that I just didn't understand. 

Fortunately, Shelley realized what she'd done and quickly moved to make amends. 

"Al, Al, please, it's not what you think." she said as she followed me into the parlor and caught my arm. "Debra doesn't have a boyfriend at all. She wants to see you. She misses you, and she has someone with her that you need to meet, someone who can help you. Come on, honey, calm down. Look, I know she hurt you, but you hurt her too, and you have to get past it. Maybe after tonight, you guys can start healing. Come on back. Please?" 

I sighed and felt my anger dissipate. And truthfully, I was now intrigued further. Debra had someone I needed to meet? Someone who could "help me?" I didn't have a clue what I was in for. I went back in and apologized for my outburst. I was still in my night clothes, but I put the bed away, and had just sat down on the sofa when I heard Debra's car pull in. 

I have to confess, I felt like I was on my first date when my wife walked through the door. Man, she looked good. She was dressed up in a pair of black slacks and a short-sleeved white blouse with black trim, and she was still well made up. We hugged and shared a nice kiss, and that's when I got my first surprise. 

Trailing right behind Debra was a petite blonde who looked to be in her mid-50s, who Debra introduced as Elaine Stark, her new best friend from work. 

To say that dynamite comes in small packages doesn't do Elaine justice. She's small, maybe 5-foot-1, without an ounce of fat anywhere. In fact, she looks like a woman who works out quite a bit, which, indeed, she does. She's got gorgeous legs and a tight pair of A-size tits that I've never known to be covered with a bra. She wears her blonde hair cut real short, almost in a boyish style. 

If there is any drawback, it is the fact that she isn't just drop-dead pretty. She's nice-looking enough, just not gorgeous, and her face shows that there are some miles on the odometer. But that is more than offset by her overall package, and the fact that she has one of the dirtiest minds I've ever seen in a woman, especially one her age. 

She was wearing a two-piece dress of a pretty thin material, gray with a light floral pattern. The top was a short-sleeved button-down blouse, which revealed clearly that she wasn't wearing a bra, and a short mini-skirt, with a pair of white stockings and white heels. 




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As we were being introduced, I held out my hand for a shake, but she was having none of that. She pulled me to her and gave me a big tight hug. I could feel her hard nipples digging into my chest and her groin grinding against my cock, which was coming suddenly and delightfully to life. 

"It's sooo nice to finally meet you," she said in a husky voice. "Debra's told me so much about you. She says you're the sexiest man in town." 

As she spoke, she fixed me with the most feral look of lust I've ever seen from a woman. I was real confused now. What was Debra up to? 

Debra smiled as she sat down on the sofa. Shelley abandoned the high bar chair she'd been sitting on, and climbed on Steve's lap on the chair he was occupying, since Karen had left to go to the bathroom.

I walked into the kitchen and fixed drinks, a vodka and club for Elaine and tea for Debra. As I stood in the kitchen, Elaine stood next to me, real close, and we engaged in some small talk. 

I learned that she was divorced, and had been for two years. Her husband had left her for a younger woman, and she'd been pretty bitter about it. As she talked, I could definitely detect the faint aroma of female arousal wafting about, and I was trying hard to keep my cock down, so I wouldn't embarrass myself. 

I got the drinks fixed, handed Elaine hers and she walked around to sit in the other bar chair, next to Karen, who had returned. I took Debra her glass of tea, and noticed she was flipping through my book of erotic letters. 

"So this is what you're reduced to, huh?" she said with a sardonic smile as I sat next to her on the sofa. 

"Hey, that's not fair," I said, genuinely embarrassed. 

"Oh, Al, come on, we're all adults here," she said. "Everybody knows you're not getting any, and, well, we all have needs. Nothing wrong with it. I do it too." 

"Yeah, but ..." I started, but Debra cut me off. 

"Honey, look, there are a couple of reasons why I wanted to come see you tonight," she said. "I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I think we need to talk about our future together. I've been lonely without you." 

"Yeah, well, you seem to be..." and that was all I got out, because I happened to turn my head at that moment, looked in Elaine's direction, and got a jolting sight. In the position in which I was sitting on the sofa, and the position Elaine was sitting on the bar chair, I had a direct view right up her skirt. And she had her legs slightly parted, giving me an unobstructed look at her naked, clean-shaved and very wet pussy. 

"Distracted, dear?" Debra said, running her right hand up my thigh, over my stiffening cock. 

"Debra, what's going on here?" I asked, feeling very perturbed. 

"Just relax and go with the flow, honey," she whispered in my ear. "We're here to make up for lost time." 

She wrapped an arm around my shoulder and licked my ear as she spoke, and I groaned in abject lust. I looked over at Steve and Shelley, and they were making out and whispering to each other, with Karen staring at them in obvious want. 

Suddenly, Shelley got up out of Steve's lap, grabbed Karen by the hand and they disappeared through the door to the right, apparently headed for the bedroom. Steve just grinned a little drunkenly and held up his hands as if to say, "what can I say?" 

At that moment, Elaine finished her drink, plopped off her chair and walked toward where Debra and I were sitting. She grabbed my hand, pulled me off the sofa and started toward the parlor door. 

"I need to ask you something in private," she said as she opened the door, pulling me with her. 

As soon as the door closed, though, she pulled me to her body, lifted her head up, pulled mine down and locked our lips in one of the hungriest kisses I've ever experienced. Elaine's mouth was open wide, her tongue was all over the place and she was working her mouth on me with a passion that bordered on madness. 

I couldn't help but respond, and my hands roamed all over her hot, hard body as I kissed her back, six months of celibacy bursting forth in a flow of lust. I filled my hands with her taut butt, covered only by the thin material of her skirt, and ran my hands up over her perky breasts, with the nipples hard as nails. My cock was almost painfully hard as Elaine's hands were equally active, up my shirt, over my butt and moving around to caress my dick. 

Finally, we broke free of each other, our chests heaving and panting as we struggled to regain some semblence of composure. 

"Will you fuck me?" Elaine said in a husky, trembling voice. She had the same wild look of eroticism she'd given me when she first walked in. "I haven't had a man in two years, and Debra says you're the best fuck in the city." 

"She did, huh?" I said. I felt like I'd fallen down a rabbit hole and had entered a jabberwocky world where nothing made sense. My wife, the jealous bitch who had responded to my one infidelity by slutting around on me with at least four different men, was all but offering me her friend to fuck? 

I smelled a rat, a trap, and I started to push Elaine aside, when Debra walked through the door smiling. 

"Well, what are you waiting for?" she said breezily. "Are you going to fuck her or not? She needs a good cock, you need some good pussy, and I'm out of commission for the next week because of my period. So feel free to fuck her to your heart's content." 

"Wait a minute," I said, still suspicious. "Are you saying you don't mind if I fuck your friend?" 

That's when I got my next big surprise. She walked over to Elaine and they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed in a way that told me they were more than just friends. 

"Al, I've gone through some changes since you've been gone," Debra said when they broke apart. "One of them is a more open-minded attitude toward sex. It's actually been brewing for a long time, but after you left, and I met Elaine, it's really crystallized. I did you wrong by going out on you like I did, and I'm truly sorry. Yes, I was hurt to the bone when I found out about you and Martie, but that didn't give me an excuse to start acting like a slut. And Elaine and I have... well, we've become, you know." 

"Lovers," Elaine said sharply as she walked back over to me and took me in her arms. "We've slept with each other and had sex, OK? Your wife, as you well know, has the sweetest pussy I've ever had, but I can't get by any more just on pussy. I need some cock every now and then, and if you're half the lover Debra is, half the lover she says you are, we're going to get along just fine." 

To say I was blown away would be an understatement. My wife's new lover was a woman? A woman who wanted to fuck both of us? 

"Share and share alike," Debra said softly. "Now, are you going to fuck her or not? Because she sure as hell wants to fuck you. It's all she's talked about for weeks." 

"What are you going to do?" I asked, still not quite believing what was happening. 

"Me? I'm gonna watch," Debra said. "And enjoy the show." 

With that, Elaine untied my pants and pulled them down, and as she did, my throbbing, purple cock bounced invitingly in front of her. 

"Oooooooh, you were right, honey," Elaine said, looking over her shoulder at Debra. "He does have a nice cock. Very nice." 

And I'm not bragging when I say that she was right. When Debra stepped out on me earlier in the spring, it wasn't for want of a bigger, better cock, unless she happened to run into a freak of nature. I'm no freak, but I do have a solid 8 inches, it's pretty thick and I've always known how to use it. 

Elaine pulled me by my cock to the sofa, and I stepped out of my pants as I followed. She lay down on the sofa, on her stomach. She propped herself up on her right elbow in a very seductive reclining position, grabbed my cock with her left hand and slid the head into her mouth. 

She didn't mess around with any licking or kissing. She inhaled my cock like it was her last meal, working her tongue vigorously around the shaft and clamping her lips tight to vacuum me in as far as I could go. 

I was astounded when, after about the first half-dozen sucks, she had my entire length buried in her throat, all the way to the base. I'd always thought Debra gave the best head in town, but even she couldn't do that. Elaine made sloppy, gagging, choking sounds as she worked me back and forth in her mouth. 

Just then, I felt Debra's fingers at my lips, and I turned to see that she had lifted Elaine's skirt off her butt, exposing her cunt. Debra gave me a generous taste of the juice from Elaine's dripping-wet pussy, then lifted her left leg up, opening her baby-smooth pussy for inspection. Her whole crotch shone with the juice of her arousal, and she hummed and groaned over the long load of cock in her mouth. 

I was having trouble keeping from blowing the back of Elaine's head off with a cum load of epic proportions, but I managed by cradling her head to slow down her motions a little. Debra stood up then and walked around behind the sofa and leaned back against the desk to watch, her eyes blazing as she stared at us. 

Elaine was still in a cock-sucking frenzy, but she had calmed a little, enough to work me slower, so I didn't cum too soon. I reached over and felt her pussy, and was stunned at how wet she was. I had never seen a woman produce this much juice from her pussy. It flowed over my two fingers like a small lake. 

I had to have some of that, so I finally pulled her mouth off my cock and lifted her up. Elaine looked at me in a slight daze. She had drool running down her chin and she was panting heavily. I sat her up on the sofa, quickly unbuttoned her blouse and stared lustfully as the sides of her shirt fell away, exposing her precious little breasts. 

I ran my hands over her naked titties, squeezing and rolling her rock-hard nipples, then bent down and spent a few moments kissing, sucking and nibbling at the hard pink nubs. 

"God, Al! Fuck me!" Elaine cried. "Don't make me wait! Fuck me now!" 

Just then, in the background, I could hear Shelley wailing away in lust. That sent a charge through my body, so I squatted down slightly, lifted Elaine's legs up and open with my hands. She reached down, took my cock in her hot hand and guided me to her boiling cunt. 

I lurched forward and pushed my cock into what I can only say was the hottest, tightest, wettest pussy I've ever had the pleasure of fucking. I slid in like a hot knife through butter, and the moment I got all of it in - and it all fit just about perfectly - Elaine went wild. She cut loose with an orgasm of gargantuan proportions - screaming, moaning and swearing - and her whole body twitched like she was being electrocuted. 

As I started to gather steam in her cunt, Elaine reached up, pulled off my t-shirt, leaving me naked, and ran her hand up and down my chest, stopping to squeeze and roll my own stiff nipples between her fingers before wrapping her arms around my back. As we fucked, she shook her blouse off, and I gazed wondrously at the way her tiny tits jiggled on her chest. 

I should also say at this point that Elaine's pussy was also the smoothest I'd ever had. Debra had shaved her pussy on a few occasions, but even if she shaved carefully, there was still a bit of stubble, in nooks where the razor couldn't reach. Not Elaine. Her pubic area was smooth as glass, without the first hint of stubble or razor burn. 

I found out later that she had had every bit of hair removed from her whole crotch area by electrolysis a few years earlier. She never has to worry about shaving again. All of that passed through my mind in but a second as I leaned in and gave Elaine the fucking she'd been begging for. 

My cock was like a locomotive as I pistoned in her tight, wet pussy. I looked up to see that Debra had unbuttoned her blouse and was caressing one of her tits through her bra. She had a glazed look on her face as she stared at me. Even as I watched, her other hand snaked between her legs and she caressed her pussy under her slacks. 

At that moment, my cock missed a stroke and came free of Elaine's pussy. I took that opportunity to roll her over onto her knees on the sofa, so that she was leaning over the back. I got on the sofa on my knees, and pulled Elaine's skirt off her legs, so that she was naked except for her thigh-high stockings and her heels. I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock smoothly in her steaming cunt all the way to the hilt. 

"AHHHHHH! SHIT!" she wailed, and I felt her body shudder under me from another powerful climax. "OMYGOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! DON'T HOLD IT BACK! COME... ON... AND.... FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK MEEEEEEE!" 

I just kept plowing relentlessly in Elaine's twitching, spastic cunt. I felt a chill run up my spine as I saw how her juices had covered her butt and were now running down the insides of her legs from the power of her lust. 

Debra couldn't stand it any more. She had already flipped both of her big, beautiful tits out of the cups of her bra, so she walked over until she was standing in front of Elaine. She dropped her slacks, along with her panties, to the floor and leaned in toward where Elaine was thrashing over the back of the sofa. 

Debra took one of her ample tits in her hand and fed it hungrily into Elaine's mouth. Elaine made a sloppy meal out of my wife's tits, one after the other, licking, sucking, chewing on Debra's nipples and generally making a pig out of herself with the pale flesh. 

"Finger me, baby, make me cum," Debra panted. Elaine was equal to the task. She took two fingers and sawed them between Debra's pussy lips and rolled her clit around with the thumb, while she sucked on my wife's breasts. 

"Fuck her, love, fuck her good," Debra said to me in an almost demented whisper. "Fill up that hot little pussy with your hot, tasty cum." 

I could feel my control slipping from the hypnotic urging of my wife. Elaine finally had to release Debra's tits and her pussy, as she was in the land of the lost. Her head was lolling around like she was almost unconcious, but her hips were still working like a machine around my cock. 

We were both covered in sweat as I felt the rusty tingle in my scrotum. I gasped and grunted hard, then pushed forward deeper than ever and cut loose with one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I just emptied my balls in a seemingly-endless barrage of steaming-hot cum deep in Elaine's pussy. And despite her sexual dementia, her pussy managed to milk me of every drop. 

I saw dark spots in my vision as my orgasm swept through me, and Elaine gasped as she climaxed one final time, then slumped forward onto the back of the sofa. But even after I had surrendered my cum, I still kept humping my still mostly-hard cock in her red, twitching pussy, squeezing out little microbursts of cum well after the initial outburst. 

I came back to reality when I felt Debra's arms encircle my chest and I felt her bullet-hard nipples boring into my back. I finally staggered back and my dick flopped red and wet from Elaine's dilated hole. 

Then Debra did something that completely overwhelmed me. As my hot, thick cum began flowing out of Elaine's cunt, Debra knelt quickly behind her girlfriend and sucked out every drop, and I noticed her fingers working double time in her ownpussy as she did it. 

I watched in fascination as she licked Elaine's cunt clean, and as she finished, I saw her whole body convulse in a powerful orgasm. Then she stood up on wobbly legs, pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. 

I have to admit that I got a little extra charge out of tasting the fruits of my labor on my wife's mouth. I also liked the feeling of my wife's big tits against my chest. I knew in that moment that I'd come out of limbo the way I'd wanted to. And Debra's next words proved it. 

"It's time for you to come home," Debra said. "Our bed's too big without you. Whatever problems we had before, we can work them out. I love you, Al, always have, always will. Now that you're sober, I think things will be a lot different." 

"And what about her?" I said, pointing to Elaine, who had slid off the back of the sofa and was curled up sound asleep. 

"She's got her own place to live," Debra said. "I'm sure she'll come around periodically, to kind of spice things up a bit. She's not looking for a regular man, just a good man who'll fuck her every now and then. I figure you're about the best, safest option, and as long as she uses that talented mouth on me when she comes around, you can fuck her any time she does." 

"I love you, Debra," I said with a slightly disbelieving chuckle. "You are too much."

We left Elaine asleep on the sofa, covered with a sheet. Debra went around and put her panties back on, and I pulled the hide-a-bed out. Then my wife and I lay together for the first time in almost six months. We talked for awhile about how things had come to this point. 

Debra admitted that she had gone out a few times with some other guys, early in the separation, when she was still pretty upset with me. But she said she had quit that when she realized that they didn't match up to what she'd had with me. I didn't ask if she'd had sex with them, figuring that what I didn't know wouldn't hurt me. 

She had subsequently become friendly with Elaine, and they had commiserated with each other, one thing had led to another and they had ended up having sex, which for Debra was her first time with a woman. 

Debra said it was one of the more intense experiences of her life, and had changed the way she thought about sex. She realized that she could have the best of both worlds, the uniqueness of sex with a woman, with the love and lust of a man, namely me. 

Debra had told Elaine that she still loved me, she missed me and she wanted me back, but that she was too stubborn to make the first move. 

It was Elaine who had suggested that Debra could use her as a way to bring us back together. If she was successful, she'd said, then she could be an outlet for some safe extracurricular activity. 

"You know, sort of work both sides of the bed," Debra said, and I had to laugh at the way she phrased it. 

Elaine wouldn't be a threat to our marriage in any way. She had no interest in any kind of a steady relationship with a man or a woman. She just wanted to be a friend who could offer us some variety, and get her voracious sexual needs met at the same time. Then Debra and I could both have a little something on the side in the same person, openly without guilt or cheating. 

The idea started to get me hard again, so Debra slid down the bed and gave me one of her expert blowjobs, and she even managed to get all of me in her throat, briefly, before she sucked me dry. 

"I'm going to have to get Elaine to show me how to do that," Debra said as she crawled back in my arms, right before we fell asleep. 

Debra and Elaine helped me pack my things the next day, and I moved back in with my wife. It's almost one year now that I've been sober, and I have to say that these past few months have been the best months that Debra and I have ever had together. We don't fight and we rarely fuss, and our sex life has gone through the roof.

Elaine comes around to spend the night with us about two or three times a month, and we've gotten into some wild activities. You've never lived until you have two sexy women licking your cock and trading off sucks. And watching Debra and Elaine suck and lick each other's pussies while I slowly stroke my cock is an experience I wish every man could have. 

Debra and I went through a bad time, but thanks to Elaine, we were able to get past it, and life is better for us than it has ever been.

Like I said, I don't think the marriage manuals would recommend our method of reconciliation, but it sure has worked for us.



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My Story in Kirsten's Eyes

We were out after work for a couple of drinks with friends. A small group came home to continue our drinking as the pub closed. I never thought anything was going to happen this day, but it did. It was at our house, about 2:30 am. I was feeling a bit tired so I said my goodnights and off I went to my bed. 3am, still not asleep, music was too loud. David came in and asked if I was awake. "Yeah, music too fucking loud I said". He asked me if I'd take my pyjamas off he'd get rid of everyone and come to bed. Not thinking anything of it, I did. He always asks this so he can cuddle up in bed. 

I heard him getting everyone out of the house one by one, it took 15 min or so to get the pissed ones out. He was happy, not drunk after everyone was gone he came into the bedroom and closed the door, lights off of course. He sat down on the bed next to me, but didn't get in, I didn't understand.... why isn't he getting in bed. I felt him lift the covers and touch my naked body, then stoped for a moment, then reached in again to touch my stomach his hand felt a little stiff as it moved this time, then I felt his hand move up to my breast and I just sat there wondering why he wasn't getting into bed. I said get into bed to him but he just sat there. I rolled over toward him to find he had actually been putting a second person's hand onto my body. I didn't know who or anything, I just knew I had 2 bodies beside me, one caressing my now hardening nipple on my breast closest to the bed. I SHIT MYSELF.

I didn't know whether to laugh, cry, yell, or what the fuck to do. So I just stayed quiet and did nothing to embarrass myself David got up and went around the other side of the bed, leaving his mate Adam's hands caressing me, Adam was starting to get more confident with his hands and that made me feel better , but I still laid awaiting the next move. I couldn't start anything..... I don't know why. David jumped in bed behind me, and began touching my back and down to my ass, gently caressing meanwhile Adam had laid down on the bed and had begun to kiss my breast. Fuck I was in awe and thought it can't get any better than this. 2 guys hands on me looking after me. 

David was naked behind me, Adam was fully clothed. Adam moved up and began to tongue fuck my mouth so I deeply replied, David's hands were parting my legs and touching my constantly moistening pussy, this was the first time I got in on the act, I reached down to undo Adam's jeans and release his already hard cock, it had precum already ooozin on the tip. I moved his precum all around his dick and began to masturbate him, while we were kissing and David was gently massaging my pussy with his fingers. Adam moved away to take off his clothes David moved down and pressed his dick between my legs without penetrating David stopped and moved me into doggy style. Adam sat at side of bed now naked I pulled Adam a little closer and pushed him so he lay on the bed again I manoeuvred around to take his dick in my mouth. 

But I didn't,,,,, I teased around his inner thigh area for a while. David had now fully penetrated me slowly and began slow rhythm. I wanted Adam's dick in my mouth so I slowly took it as deep as I could, he had so much salty precum, I thought he had already blown. I knew he hadn‚t cause he was so hard. David started to push a little harder, and started to make me moan on Adam's dick which turned em both on, I could feel Adam's dick pulsate in my mouth as I moaned, and David pushed a little deeper and getting quicker. David started to get that quick that I could feel his balls slap my clit, and I honed in on that feeling, moaning and occasionally having to let Adam's dick out to gasp and moan. he liked it, I could feel his dick getting harder and pulsating like he was going to cum, but I tried not to think of it, I wanted to feel David's balls slap my soaking clit. 

Without any further warning Adam shot his HOT cum into my mouth, as I felt his dick blow and his hot cum in my mouth, I swallowed all I could take. I could feel the sensations start in me, I couldn‚t believe I was going to cum I kept Adam's cock in my mouth as he pushed more cum into it. I didn't want to make a mess or embarrass myself so I took it all. I started to moan louder than usual, David started pounding me deeper than usual and I came all over his hot cock, it almost felt like I was wetting my self my body was shaking from head to toe and the sensation lasted for it seemed like eternity David hadn't cum, but he was pretty close. He asked if he could turn on the light I was so fucking happy and horny I didn't give a shit. I let him, and I rolled onto my back he turned on the light to find it was Adams dick I had just sucked to orgasm.

He smiled and I returned the gesture Adam sat on side of the bed and watched my face as David got in front of me and put his throbbing dick back inside of me. Adam sat there watching my tits jiggle as I was fucked, he asked me to caress them like he did for me earlier, so I closed my eyes and held my breasts, I reached down and got some of my wetness and caressed my nipples with it, keeping the glistening and hard David was watching too, and started to moan, I know what that means... he's gunna blow he said he was going to cum on me and pulled out and jerked his cock at my pussy entrance till he started to cum. then moved up onto my stomach where I wanked all the cum I could wank out of him

David has cum big before, but this was a joke, it was huge he came for like 2 mins non stop he finally pulled away from me and sat between my legs looking at me and my cum soaked body. Once I rubbed the cum into my body, I rolled over onto my stomach exposing my ass to the boys as a kinda goodnight kiss I guess, Adam got up and got his jocks on and David moved over the back of me and whispered thanks and hope you enjoyed have 2 guys then as Adam walked out David asked him to turn out the light and he did so as he said thanks for the night and see you tomorrow we pulled the blankets up and went off to sleep still with cum all over me and David.

David asked if we could try female threesome next time, and I kindly rewarded him with a yes darling.



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Share and share alike - They wanted to share their wives with their mates.

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I read a story about a guy who got a photographer to film him and his very busty young wife. After a series of very revealing photos, the photographer got so excited he asked the husband if he could get his cock out and play whilst he took photographs. The husband agreed and when the wife saw the photographers huge erect cock, she almost came. It was about 10" long and thick with a huge swollen head. She watched the guy play with it whilst her husband filled her pussy with his own cock. All the time he was filming closer and closer to her pussy and large natural swaying tits. In the end the wife reached out and grabbed the photographers cock and pulled it towards her waiting mouth.

The husband took over the video camera and the guy got a blow job whilst he played with those huge tits. The wife grabbed his other hand and rubbed it onto her large hairy pussy which he immediately started to rub with his finger. First he inserted one then two then three fingers which all slid in really easily. She was writhing around on the bed and pushing her hips and pussy up into the air to meet each thrust. The husband inserted two of his own fingers alongside the photographers so she had five fingers in her pussy from two guys. They plunged them in and out whilst she writhed about on the bed pushing her hips high in the air. The photographer was playing with her tits with his free hand so her nipples were stood up like organ stops. She had his huge cock in her mouth stretching it wide open whilst she wanked him off at the same time.

Her husband was encouraging them all the time whilst he was filming the scene as it unfolded in front of him. He nudged the guy and pointed towards his wife's wanton pussy which was gushing juices all over their hands. He removed his cock from her mouth and climbed up onto the bed pushing her legs wide open as their fingers continued to invade her big hairy pussy.

She looked at her husband as the photographer climbed up on the bed. She knew what was coming and wanted his approval. He nodded his approval and the photographer climbed between her legs. He kept fingering her pussy and added more fingers until almost all of his hand was up inside. It slid in easily as she was so excited. Her husband almost came again when he saw this guys hand almost completely disappear up his beautiful wife's big pussy. He then removed his hand and rubbed his big fat cock along her clit before starting to slide it up inside her. First the large head went inside followed by the long fat length of cock which filled her pussy even after the guys hand had eased the way. Her husband was filming her huge natural tits shaking around as the cock started to pound in and out of her pussy and she squealed and gasped for breath. 

Her husband moved up the side of the bed and placed his now erect cock in her mouth whilst still filming the invasion of his wife's pussy. He zoomed in to catch her pussy lips moving with each stroke of this strangers huge cock. He knew this would be the start of more exciting times where he would watch men with large cocks fill his wife's pussy whilst he watched. He would buy his own camera so he could record every moment and so they could watch it together in front of their large TV. maybe they would invite a couple of his mates over and tell them it was just another blue film and see their reaction when they realised it was the woman they had wanked over ever since they first met her.

It's true, a couple of his friends had told him one night when they had all been drinking and comparing notes about each others wives. they even talked about setting up a peep show at his house so they could see her tits in the flesh as she undressed in the bedroom. The idea of his mates watching her made him excited and gave him a large hard on. Maybe he would let them see her hairy pussy or her being fucked on her back with her legs wide open.

These thoughts came as he pushed his cock in and out of his wife's throat and she wanked his cock whilst he played with her tits. The photographer let out a yelp and pulled out his large cock just in time as he came in bursts squirting his cum all over her stomach and tits.

She lay back recovering as her husband passed the camera back to the photographer and climbed back onto the bed. he was ready to give her another fuck in front of the camera.

In total, they shagged her 6 times over the next few hours. the photographer eventually left leaving them to curl up in bed and reflect on the evening and talk about the next adventure. 



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It was a Friday evening and you were very excited; after a long week at work we had finally reached the weekend, coupled with the fact we had our friends Jenny and Josh over for an evening meal. You went to university with Jenny and had kept in close contact. I adored Jenny and got along very well with her husband Josh.

We had prepared the meal and had a glass of wine before getting ready; I sat and watched you parade around the bedroom naked whilst you choose a sexy dress to wear. Before I could watch you select an equally sexy bra and panties combo, the doorbell rang.

I told you to come down when you were ready and I eagerly answered the door to our guests. Jenny stepped over the doorstep and her smile hit my eyes; her slender body covered by a tight black dress that barely covered her legs. The dress cut in from her shoulders in a V shape, down to her tight cleavage. We hugged and I invited the couple in.

Before long, you had joined us and made a stunning entrance making sure to give both Jenny and Josh an extended hug. I poured the wine and we sat down for the meal. 

After dinner, we all sat in the lounge catching up and reminiscing about the old days at uni; we had soon drunk several bottles of wine and the conversation had turned predictably saucy. You sat next to Jenny and whispered something into her ear; Jenny giggled and you both looked at myself and Josh with seductive eyes. 

You left the room and re-entered a few moments later with a pad of paper, a carrier bag and four pens; before instructing each of us to split the paper into smaller pieces and write a dare on each one. Each dare had to be placed into the carrier and then the fun and games could begin. 

Jenny was very excited and explained to Josh and I that there was only one rule: 'Anything goes'. 

I smiled and began to write my dares on to the pieces of paper; folding them up and wondering if I had over stepped the mark. We would soon find out...

Once all the dares were in the bag, we all sat on the floor; you were on my left, Jenny on my right with Josh opposite me. You told me to pick first, I opened the paper and read the dare aloud. 

'Kiss, with tongues, the person on your right...'

I smiled; knowing that you had written this dare, and decided to turn my attention to Jenny, who had already moved towards me. I gripped my hands onto her waist letting them slide down onto her hips and round to the bottom of her back. Jenny pushed against me, placing her hands on my chest and we instantly began making out. Our tongues entwined and our breaths became heavier as we sunk into a hot and lengthy kiss. 

I heard the carrier bag rustle as you moved the game onwards; Jenny and I parted and sat back down for the next round. You picked out a piece of paper and smiled before reading it aloud.

'Stand up and select someone to strip you completely naked...'

You bounced to your feet and pulled Josh with you; before making him stand behind you. His hand ran up and down your body before he slipped your tight dress onto the floor; you leant you head back and Josh let his lips meet yours whilst running his hands over your breasts. Jenny and I watch as you move your petite body against his; the dress is now around your ankles and you stand against Josh wearing only a matching red bra and thong. 

The passion suddenly rose as Josh turned you around, lifting you into his arms and unclipping the bra; releasing your firm breasts into his view and the reach of his tongue that gently licked over your erect nipples. Finally, Josh put you down and kissed down your naked back before lifting your cute red thong over your ass and down your legs, pushing his nose into your ass and kissing your bare pussy. You give Josh a final kiss and sit back down in the circle. 

Josh picks his dare and again reads it aloud. 

'Simulate your favourite sexual position with the person on your left...'

I smile knowing I had written this one; hoping to carry it out with Jenny whilst you watched but following your last dare with Josh, I was now eager to see this 'show'. I invited Josh to take up his dare; which he was happy to do.

Josh leant over and began to kiss you again, running his hands up and down your naked body; even as low as your trimmed pubic region. I see you pull him in, reaching down, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his erect penis. You run your hand up and down his length before moving together and allowing your bodies fall to the floor; Josh on top, and your legs wrapped around him. As you make out, Josh holds your hips and begins to thrust against you, letting his cock rub your clit as you fill the room with cute little groans. 

Josh suddenly lifts his body so that he is at a right angle to you and places your legs around his waist; his hands cup your petite breasts and he begins to thrust harder against you, simulating hard sex; his cock running down from your belly button down to your clit as he thrusts. Jenny leans against me and tells me how she loves it when Josh fucks her like this; I just couldn't believe the game had become so explicit so early. 

You and Josh soon rejoin the group and Jenny picks out her first dare. 

'Receive oral sex from the person opposite you...'

Josh and I give a sigh of relief that it was Jenny to pick this out and we soon push you and Jenny into the dare. You pull Jenny over to the sofa and lift her tiny black dress up to her hips, revealing her panty-less, neatly shaven pussy. You look back at Josh and laugh at how Jenny had sat through dinner without panties, before eagerly placing your tongue onto her clit. 

I'd watch you give oral pleasure to a girl in the past and this brought back the memories as Jenny began to relax into the pleasure of her first girl on girl experience. You licked down from her clit and over her pussy before going back up to her sensitive clit. 

Josh pulled you off before Jenny was able to climax, knowing this would add to the intensity of later dares. I picked out my second dare, noticed your handwriting again and read it aloud.

'Strip naked and have the person on your left play the rest of the game sat on your lap...'

I instantly stripped naked revealing my solid cock to the rest of the room before sitting down and pulling Jenny (from my left) onto my lap, her short dress rode up her slender legs and my bare cock clearly came to a rest against her bare pussy. Jenny turned and smiled at me and in clear view, began to rub my cock against her lower half.

As I watched you pick your next dare, I run my hands over Jenny's body, slowly pulling her dress down to reveal her small but beautiful breasts. You read out your dare.

'Go into the next room with anyone of your choice and have loud, noisy sex with them...'

You instantly jumped to your feet and pulled Josh with you. As you headed for the door leading into the dining room, you rubbed your hand over Josh's cock that was still hard from the sex simulation. You stood in the doorway kissing Josh and slowly taking his clothes off before dragging him out of view.

Jenny sat on my lap and continued to stroke my cock, now and again letting it slip against her clit; we listened out for you and Josh. After a few minutes we began to her your moans as Josh began to fuck you. I could tell Jenny was becoming aroused and she started to move her hips, letting my cock rub her clit. I could hear Josh's hips slapping against you and had images of the position you were using to make love. 

Suddenly, Josh laid you in the doorway on your back; your head and breasts visible. Josh soon penetrated you and we could see how hard he was thrusting into you. The whole thing had become too much for Jenny as she lifted her hips and let my cock enter her wet pussy. Jenny and I began making love slowly and waited to see what happened next. 

Josh didn't finish with you but pulled you back into the lounge eager for more dares; picking out his next one. Little did you realise that I was still deep inside Jenny, eager for more. 

'Receive oral from the person of your choice...'

Josh walked over to Jenny, who was still on my lap (and cock) and pulled her head towards his stiff shaft. Jenny obliged and began to lick at his swollen end, using her tongue to lubricate him. Jenny then took his cock in her hand and pulled it forward, swallowing as much as she could. I held Jenny on my lap and began to kiss her neck and shoulders; as she began to move her hips on my cock. 

You had moved over to the three of us and knelt next to us watching Jenny suck on her man's cock. I grasped your hand and pulled it under Jenny's dress and onto my shaft, which was still deep in her pussy. You took no time to realise and begin to kiss me hard whilst rubbing Jenny's clit with your hand. 

I suddenly pulled Jenny away, but we fall back onto the floor; Jenny's skirt rode up and our secret fucking was revealed to Josh, just as my cock slipped out of her tight pussy. Jenny laughed, turned and mounted me; taking my cock back into her bare pussy, before she continued to ride me.

Over Jenny's shoulder, I could see that you and Josh were now making out, letting your naked bodies rub together, and your hands exploring the most private of areas. I turned my attention back to Jenny and began to thrust my cock into her, letting her kiss me and sharing hot breath with her.

Within minutes, Jenny had reached hot climax on my cock, making sure to let out a loud orgasm before coming to rest on my chest as we turned to watch our your turn...

You were already in Josh's arms, kissing him hard with your tongue against his; finally he entered your pussy and began fucking you in the middle of the room. You ride him hard, letting his cock slip from tip to balls with every thrust as Josh licks your nipples and grasps your ass with his hands. 

Josh suddenly puts you down and sits on the couch, pulling you down so that you sit on his lap; making sure to push his cock back into your pussy. As Josh fucks you, Jenny kneels at your feet and begins to lick your clit. I position behind Jenny and enter her from behind.

As I watch you climax on Josh's cock, I see him thrust harder, pulling your hips down onto him. Suddenly you raise your hips and throw your head back onto Josh's shoulder; his cock slips out and shoots cum over Jenny's face, before your pussy slips back onto his cock letting him fill you with the remaining cum. I pull Jenny's head back by her hair and give her a few more hard thrusts, before I suddenly shoot cum into her pussy as it throbs around my cock in a second orgasm. 

We all collapse onto the sofa and take time to catch a breath. After a few minutes I decide to head for the toilet and get some tissue. As I leave the room I see you kissing Josh as Jenny lay next to you looking more than content.

I grab some tissue and use the toilet before cleaning myself; as a pair of hands grasps my limp cock. I turn to see Jenny's slim body edging closer to me, her big eyes staring seductively into mine. 

'Josh and Sue are asleep in each other's arms... Looks like we better make the most of it' Jenny explained.

I instantly pulled Jenny into my arms, holding her firm ass as we began to kiss with tongues. I went to shut the door but Jenny seemed happy to risk an audience, grasping on my now hard cock and kissing me as hard as she could. I pulled at her ass cheeks and used a finger to run between her soaked pussy and tight bum hole. 

As our kisses turned to dirtier French kisses, I felt Jenny push her hips backwards and I let a finger slip into her asshole. I turned her body sideways and then slipped my other hand over her clit and into her wet pussy.

Suddenly Jenny pulled away and bent over in front of me, showing her tight ass and wet pussy; demanding me to screw her. I grabbed her hips and ran my cock against her clit, over her pussy and finally pushed in. Her soaked pussy swallowed my length as Jenny pushed back against me before I pulled out to find my cock covered in the spunk I had left there minutes ago.

I now ran my freshly lubed cock over her ass testing the water before pushing my swollen end into her tight asshole. Jenny let out a loud scream as I pushed past her tight muscle into her ass before finally moving her hips and making more enjoyable noises. I was soon thrusting my entire length into her ass and using a free hand to rub her clit. 

As much as I enjoyed having dirty sex with Jenny, I knew it would be more fun letting you and Josh watch; so I pull out of Jenny and dragged her back into the Longue. We were greeted by the sight of you and Josh fucking on the floor; he was on top, hips slapping yours and hands holding your cute breasts as you screamed for more. 

Jenny pulled me over to the sofa and got down onto her knees so that she had her back to the room; I squatted down behind her and left my hard cock hanging for her to pick which hole to fuck. To my surprise, Jenny roughly pushed my end into her still tight ass hole. I could see her looking over her shoulder at you two as we began to fuck again; thrusting my hard cock entirely into her ass.

I could hear you and Josh's fucking become harder and louder as I too, pushed harder and deeper into Jenny. The tight sensation of Jenny's ass around my bare cock tipped me to the edge and I pulled out of her and began to shoot cum all over her ass and into her gaping asshole. 

I collapsed onto the sofa as Josh lifts your hips off the floor, entering you deeper as I see you throw your head back, grasping his hips before exploding into a noisy orgasm. Josh thrusts into you as you shudder around him; finally he removes his huge cock from your soaked pussy and lets his spunk shot all over your tummy, chest and breasts. 

We end the evening as casually as it started and I take you to bed, where we have more hot sex...



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Janice responded to her mobile phone despite what she was doing.

"Cant it wait?" asked Jason in desperation.

"No problem, Jase - I shan't stop if needs must," Janice replied.

"Bren, I said not to disturb me until this afternoon!"

"Why what are you doing?"

"Do you really need to know?"

"I just wondered that's all, I can hear this moaning in the background, Janice"

"God give me sanity, look; if you must know I am wanking Jason alright! Will that shut you up?"

"Hmm! Nice, thought the moaning seemed shall we say, arduous!"

"Is that your word for the day? Anyway you can tell I am busy so what do you want?"

"Well whatever it was Janice, I have forgotten but if you are really asking,. I'd like to enjoy hearing you wanking Jase!"

"You are a right wanker you are" groused Janice.

"No you're the wanker" laughed Bren.

"Well okay then, if Jase doesn't mind, but I think he is too far gone in his fantasies to worry about you hearing.

"Just shut up a minute and let me hear huh?"

Holding the mobile with one hand and wanking with the other she continued jerking her handful of throbbing cock with gusto, with an ache in her wrist she wanted to finish it quickly. Bren sounded like she was in raptures and Janice guessed what she was doing at the other end of the phone. The sounds were ominous.

"Wish I was you right now" Bren whispered, her voice sounding very lusty, "It sounds beautiful."

"It is and it is all mine, I just adore the foreplay and soon I know Jase will be licking me to keep his end of the bargain."

"Mmm. That is a real turn on Janice. I would so love to hear you sucking."

"Hold on then." All at once she was feeling adventurous, Bren was a close friend so why not!

Squeezing the girth of Jason's wily cock she leant down, first sucking in the head and then slowly the rest of his stiff erection. She felt something more just imagining her friend doing things to herself the other end of the phone, so she made what she was doing very obvious; attending to Jason with lots of deep succulent sucks, squelching his pre-cum between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.

Enjoying the taste and smell of him she felt him tense up and knew that was the sign he was almost there.

She came away a little and gently licked Jason's p-hole and took great delight also in sucking his balls as he felt and heard his cum spurt out like a raging volcano.

"That was beautiful, it really was, Janice."

There was heavy breathing followed by silence.

Still clasping the phone in one hand and Jason's limping penis in the other she heard her friend cum.

And then another silence perused and eventually Bren asked if Janice was alright.

"Well it sounded like you were" Janice said, "I am fine, just wiped some cum off my cheek and now enjoying Jason's turn."

"Is he sucking you now?

"That's the general idea."

"Can I hear, I can imagine then you see."

This time Janice, thighs spread wide with Jason working his face into her crotch, Janice placed the phone down nearby, leaned back and enjoyed Jason's prominent licks and the beautiful way he tongued her in the motions of the alphabet, which was always so beautiful for them both..

Meanwhile, the other end, Bren, hand up skirt, imagined and listened to those so lovely sounds of sex giving her accompaniment as she gave herself a good seeing too.

Then soon, realizing her fiend was committed and Jason too she heard them fuck, so loud and wanting, she could not bear not being there and maybe enjoying Jason's fuck too, so she rushed to her bedside locker and pulled out her favorite vibrator - turning on the switch and already very wet, she indulged in a deep wonderful self fucking, still hearing the sounds and grunts and growls which beautifully initiated the most wonderful vibrator massage ever.

After the waterloo, another silence ensued and it was as though the three who took part were in their own heaven.

It was a dream and when Bren saw her friend again for coffee and biscuit's the scene was wonderfully set for the two of them, sharing experiences and it was then that quite naturally they saw to each other in only a way two women could do, the kissing, the touching and the thrilling use of Ann Summers vibrators soon brought them both to a complete and gratifying orgasm..

"You were naughty asking to listen on the phone when Jase and I were fucking, I never knew you were like that Bren!"

"I didn't know myself, but you are my best friend right? And I just wanted to share somehow your time with Jason."

"Well I guess that is how it should be with good friends, share and share alike huh?"



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Britney was a redhead, well, partially and for the moment. She had a bold streak of auburn splashed from her part down her rippling hair, cascading over her left shoulder. In the picture Carla had shown her, she was totally a brunette. Ana was nervous, Britney was wary and Carla was about to explode with attentiveness. She could've been an auctioneer, as fast as she was speaking, trying to find some topic – any topic – of enough mutual interest to pique both Britney and Ana's interest.

It didn't help that the waiter was taking forever with their tapas plates or their drinks. Sure, Friday is a busy night, but he seemed extra inept. Since Ana was "only" twenty, the plan was to order two regular margaritas and a virgin, then rotate them around as they drank. Share and share alike, as Carla said. She had a coy little smile when she said it, hoping that would set a tone for the evening, with plenty of sharing later.

By the time the food and drink hit the table, they had started on all the usual 'first date' questions, though they felt to Ana more like she was on an episode of CSI, getting grilled along with the tapas. 

"So, cousins, huh? I guess y'all have always been close?"

"Yeah – we actually lived down the street from each other until her family moved to ~ "

"Uh-huh"

"~ and we used to ~"

"So what are you majoring in?"

"Kind of an odd mix. My major is Psychology, but my minor is Film Studies. What I'd like to do when I graduate is ~"

"Film studies? Bet there's lots of cute lez chicks in your film studies class – ever party down with them?"

"No, really, I ... with Carla it was my first ... and I'm not sure I'm one way or another, I just ~"

"So, you're like bi? Having trouble making up your mind?"

Ana kept glancing over to Carla, who looked continually like she wanted to jump in and referee, but Ana kept subtly waving her down. "Not yet" her hand would say "stay cool" and "I've got this ..." Carla would pull back and wait for a moment, only to be waved down again.

"I'm just doing some exploring right now."

"Exploring other people? Making some kind of game of us?"

"No, me. I'm exploring my own feelings toward men and women."

"Well, I don't know, Miss Day Tripper. I'm not sure I ~"

"Hang on there, Britney. Just step down off your bitchstand for a minute." Both Britney and Carla drew back at that. "I'm not here selling anything or expecting you to do anything you don't want. I'm not here so I can 'have an experience' to blog about or scrapbook about or whatever. From what Carla has told me, you don't give every potential playmate the third degree, so there must be something ..." Carla tried to jump in, but Ana gave her a big stop sign. She was going to hold the floor until she'd had her say. "... there must be something special bothering you. It's not that Carla and I are cousins, cause I know that hasn't been a problem for you in the past, trust me. You don't owe me anything but a little respect. I can leave any time I want and be out of your hair. You do owe Carla some grownup behavior, though."

That was it. Ball was back in her court. Britney fidgeted with her tongue in her cheek, watching the condiment tray in the center of the table as though it were about to levitate or sprout dancing bunnies. Carla sat bolt upright, eyes shooting back and forth between Ana and Britney. Ana munched down on the albondigas and chorizo con vino she'd scraped onto her plate as she lectured. She washed her bites down with generous gulps from the non-virginal margarita she had just appropriated as her own. 

"Well, you know, Ana, I'm sure Britney wasn't ..." but then Carla wasn't very sure about what she was trying to reassure Ana about.

"That's okay, Carla." Britney placed her hand on Carla's to stop it waving nervously. "I was being a bitch and Ana called me on it. Fair enough. I've been in a mood today that has nothing to do with anything, and maybe I was also being a little over-protective. Is it okay if we start again?"

Ana held up one finger – no not that one – just to say "gimme a moment" as she tried to chew and swallow the food in her mouth. She knew better than to stuff her mouth with food, but she was starving, and after her speech, a little more nervous. Then she had an idea – she slid the margarita back over to Britney and gestured back and forth with her finger. "Share?" Britney asked. Ana nodded. They were starting again.

Starting again went very well. Their tapas tasted much better, their margaritas were just plain delicious, and when they got outside, prowling the parking lot for the car they were sure they brought with them, they all laughed and giggled as old friends. "Whoever finds it gets a kiss!" Britney called out. "Turn on the strobe on your cell when you find it!" They all scattered. It did dawn on Ana that she hadn't noticed at all what it looked like. Wait - there was a bumper sticker on it! Obama ... or whales ... or women's soccer? Fortunately, before she wandered too far off, she caught a strobe in the corner of her eye. When she caught up with it, Britney was already giving Carla her reward. She was standing back to give them space when Britney waved her in, and the kiss became a three-way. Lips and lips and tongues and tongues, and hands sliding down soft round butts. What had started off rough was progressing very smoothly now.

The trip to Britney's apartment took ... a minute? Twenty? Ana was buzzed, but less from the alcohol than from the tingling between her legs and in her head. They made a quick stop for Carla to run in and grab some wine, and Carla got into the back seat with her for ... however long the rest of the trip took. It could've been a week for all Ana noticed. Deep wet kisses, fingers tangled passionately in her hair, hands scooping her boobs out of her bra for kisses and nibbles from Carla, fingers sliding down between moist thighs. She gave as good as she got. Anyone behind them might have thought Britney had a costumed octopus in her back seat. By the time they hit Britney's parking spot, Ana had cum once, and Carla had probably cum twice.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Britney burst out her door, "Come on sluts, we've got some fucking to do." Ana and Carla sprinted to catch up with her, then pinned her between them, mouths and hands trying to make up a little for lost time. Britney's boobs were fuller than Carla and Ana's put together, and with lips on both sides of her neck, her knees almost gave way on the sidewalk. "Let's get her inside before we all collapse right here and give the neighbors a show."

They tumbled through the door and careened toward the bedroom. Carla stopped to light some candles, Britney pulled back the duvet, and Ana went straight to getting naked. The other two quickly caught up. Britney flung herself on the bed like a leaping dolphin, calling out "Middle!" as she sailed through the air. Ana and Carla sandwiched her, one leg apiece over each of hers. They both started up high, nibbling on her neck and ears, kissing her breasts and rolling their tongues over her nipples, then Ana felt pressure on her shoulder. Britney wanted her down lower. She kissed her way there, leaving Carla up top. Kiss-kiss-kiss-kiss down to the start of Britney's V. So smooth, except for a little tuft right above her clit. Before gliding down the tender slope right to her lips, though, she paused at her pelvic bone. Ana's was very sensitive. Maybe Britney's was, too. She found the knob at the front of the bone with her tongue, then covered it with her mouth, sucking gently. "Holygodfuckingchrist" was a good sign. Britney knotted her fingers into her hair and shuddered. Yeah, very sensitive. She nibbled more gently and reached down to slide two fingers between Britney's very moist lips. Ana was not at all surprised when they simply glided in. She pumped slow and easy, fingers curved to stroke Britney's g-spot, caressing hip bone with her lips. 

Carla reached a hand down to roll over and over against Britney's clit, her fingers brushing intimately against her cousin's. The wet sounds of Britney's pussy in one ear blended with the wet sounds of kissing in her other ear, and Ana could feel her clit burning, ready to explode as soon as anyone touched it. From her bucking, Britney had to have cum several times already, so Ana shifted. She turned so she straddled one of Britney's legs. Her fingers kept stroking in and out of Britney's pussy, now joined by a third, and Ana ground her clit down hard on Britney's shin, sitting upright to watch her cousin and Britney. It took one grind before rockets went off in her clit, and she shuddered and gasped. Both Carla and Britney turned to watch, eyes big, with growing smiles. Carla turned to straddle Britney's face, now riding Britney's tongue and lips, and seeking her own bliss. She leaned in and kissed Ana deeply, cupping her breast with the hand not keeping her upright.

Ana wasn't sure Britney's orgasms had ever really stopped, but soon all three were cumming together. No longer gentle, she was driving her fingers into Britney's dripping pussy, riding her shin hard. She and Carla locked free arms onto each other, and just gasped and shuddered their way through the next five ... minutes, hours, something ... 

Somehow, Ana became aware of gasping beneath her, and realized it was coming from Britney. "Up" was all she said to Carla, and they both unstraddled at the same time, their eyes down at Britney's face. Deep gasps, and violent shudders. Ana had never seen this. Was she having a seizure? Carla saw her alarm and said, "No, no, it's okay. Just hold her."

They laid back down either side of Britney and snuggled as tightly as they could against her, their legs again overlapping hers. Britney's rasped gasps turned to deep breaths, and her shivering slowly eased to little tremors. Through it all, Ana could hear Carla's soothing whispers, "Shhhh ... it's okay, baby, I have you. Shhhh ..... we're gonna rest now, love ... just come back down with us ..."

This was all new to Ana. Could someone overdose on orgasms? It scared her and intrigued her at the same time. There was a space she sometimes went when the orgasms just kept coming, but she'd never been to a place where she needed help in stopping them. Plus, the gentle cloud of love and tenderness billowing from Carla and covering Britney ... she was only tasting a sample, like the tapas that had started the evening, but she was already developing a craving for both sensations. For now, she just stroked Britney's forehead and felt the warmth radiating off Carla's leg, so close to her own.

With one slow breath, Britney relaxed enough to drift into sleep, followed seconds later by Carla, and then by Ana.

The night was done, but it was Friday and Ana was there through Sunday morning.



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Please Note: This story is a work of fiction based upon actual events. Names have been changed and certain aspects have been embellished for artistic purpose and readability. Which parts are true is up to the reader to decide!

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I think that perhaps I had always been curious about other men, but it was not until my early 20s that nervousness and prudence gave way to curiosity and desire. Those early forays into gay sex are stories for another time, but for now I'd like to share with you a tale of surprise and happenstance that occurred after I had already indulged in curiosity once or twice. 

First, a bit of background. As a young man of 19, I had finally grown out of teenage awkwardness, and through a lot of hard work, shed the excess pounds of an overweight childhood. Even though I was short in stature, I had learned to make use of what I had. After the weight loss, I had a nice frame. I had piercing gray eyes, and I had tamed a shock of formerly unmanageable wavy brown hair into a close-cropped cap that worked nicely with my strong Scandinavian chin and jawline. Girls were (finally!) noticing me and I was getting some much needed self esteem going. My only problem was that I was painfully shy and sometimes blissfully unaware that I was being flirted with.

It was around this time that I had started my first full time job. I had not yet decided on whether or not college was for me, so I took one of the local factory jobs that was abundant in my neck of the woods. Within the first week I had become fast friends with a girl my age named Jess. She was all of five feet tall and quite thin. No breasts to speak of, and a rather sharp nose on an otherwise pretty face. Of course I fell madly in love, but was unable to act on my feelings. As is often the case, she naturally already had a boyfriend. Although they did break up shortly thereafter, I was too afraid to make a move, but our friendship still continued and I was content. I even had started dating someone else, and lost my virginity to her, although the relationship itself didn't last long. After her, there were a few others as well. 

Fast forward two years. Jess and I had both turned 21 recently and were out drinking, celebrating the fact that I had decided to finally go to college. Near the end of the evening, she asked if I knew of a guy Max at work. I thought I knew who he was, and replied that I did. 

"He's older, right? Works in receiving?"

"Yeah, that's him. He's 29. Well, I wanted to tell you that him and I have gone out a few times."

By this point in our friendship, I knew that any romance between her and I wouldn't work out, so I didn't feel any jealousy or weirdness, and I said that was cool and asked how it was going. 

"Well," she said. "OK I guess. To be honest, I don't think it's anything long term but..."

"But what?" I asked. 

"Um, we fucked last night, and well, he's really, really big. Like long, I mean." She giggled nervously. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm telling you this, it's just I've never even seen one that big before. It's gotta be like 9 inches long!" 

Jess and I had talked a lot about our sex lives over the years, so this was nothing shocking, but I still had no idea what to say. In fact, and maybe it was the booze talking, but I was actually mildly aroused. Eventually the moment passed and the conversation moved onto other things, but for the rest of the night, in the back of my mind, I couldn't shake the thought of what a penis that large would even look like. Of course I had seen big ones in porn, but when thinking in real world terms I couldn't even imagine what it would look like placed next to my own modest 6 inches. Later that night after returning home, I furiously stroked my rock hard cock while I imagined Max's long dick pumping in and out of Jess's slick pussy. 

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College had come and gone. I was back in town, living with my folks temporarily while I looked for a job and my own place. As is often the case, my friendship with Jess had faded over the time I was away. While in college, as mentioned earlier, I had experimented with other guys a few times. Nothing hardcore, just some stroking and oral. Enough to know that even though I still liked and preferred women, I had a bit of a cock fetish and enjoyed getting my hands and mouth on one occasionally. I spent a good deal of time online in those days, as many of us did. In the mid-2000s, the chat rooms on Yahoo were at their peak and I would idle many hours away there when I had nothing better to do. Sometimes, when I was horny and in the mood for dick, I would go into the M4M rooms and chat or even cyber with someone, jerk off and call it a night. One afternoon, however... 

The IM window popped up with a ding.

"Hey," said the messenger. "Those initials in your screen name, is that what state you're in?"

I replied that that was correct. 

"Cool. I'm from there too. Whereabouts?"

I responded, and come to find out, we lived in the same town. Now, for some of you this may not seem like a big deal, but I'm from a quite small town, so here it was relatively surprising. We chatted for the next hour or two, in which I discovered that he was a straight guy who had heard that guys give better head. He said that he loved getting his dick sucked, but a lot of women either didn't like doing it or weren't very good. He was now engaged and while he was otherwise happy, his future wife was just not good at servicing him orally. He went on to say that he had made the same complaint to a friend of his, who told him how he had solved the problem. He told me how his friend Steve had told him that since his wife couldn't suck dick well, he had gone and found himself a guy to use as a regular cocksucker for those times when he just needed a good blowjob. The guy I was chatting to remarked how he had been thinking more and more about what his friend said and had decided he was ready to try it out for himself. He said that his main concern was that he was worried about diseases, as he certainly didn't want to bring anything home to his fiancée. As we talked, I told him a little about my experiences and I had had many of the same fears, including personal safety and discretion. I admitted that part of the attraction for me was the secrecy, that there was something hot about being a straight guy to the outside world, but liking cock behind closed doors. He considered that for a moment and said that he could see himself getting turned on by the fact that it was his straight cock that was turning an otherwise heterosexual dude into a bit of a bitch behind closed doors.

We talked for a bit more along those lines, until eventually there was a pause in the conversation. I assumed that he had either lost interest or got weirded out, and was about to log myself off when suddenly the IM dinged back to life. 

"So, you want to do this?" He said. 

I hesitated before responding. Did I want to? Hell yes I did. But I was getting those annoying cold feet. It's one thing to talk big in an IM window, another to actually meet up and get down on your knees in front of a complete stranger. 

"I don't have a place," I said, knowing that is usually the kiss of death for these things. Most people are cautious about inviting a stranger over, and rightly so. Not to mention that they often live with others and obviously cannot have company of this sort, even if they want to. 

"No, that's cool," he said. "I'm a member of a club, and our meeting house is empty now. I have a key though. Trust me, it's totally safe there now."

"What kind of club?" I asked. 

"Well," he said. "I'm a member of the Masons. Do you know where the Lodge is?"

"The Masons, huh? Is this on the up and up? You aren't going to make me part of a weird ritual or group sacrifice, right?" I joked. 

"Nah," he LOL'd. "We don't actually do that stuff...anymore ;)". 

The little bit of joking around had made me feel a little more at ease. There's always a risk associated with a hook up, especially in a small town, but I decide to take a chance. He wanted his dick sucked, and I wanted to suck it. 

"Alright," I said. "Let's do this thing. When do you want to do this? I know where the Lodge is, and I'm like 5 minutes from there."

"Cool," he said. "It's down the road from me as well. Let me jump in the shower real quick and then meet there? Say a half hour?"

I agreed and signed out, and went to freshen up a little myself. 

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Thirty minutes later, I pulled into the front lot at the lodge. Sure as his word, there were no other cars there. I parked and waited. Within another moment or two, a silver SUV pulled in, and parked nearby. We both exited our vehicles at nearly the same time. I closed my car door and turned around to see who I was meeting. Our gazes met, and I felt a glimmer of recognition, followed by sheer panic. From the look on his face, he was having the same experience. He was around 5'8" and very thin. It was Max, the purportedly well-hung man Jess had been seeing those few years ago! My mind raced, petrified that I had just been outed. 

"Hey," he said. "You're Jason, right? Jess's old friend?"

"Yeah. How have you been, Max?"

"Good, good. Well, this is weird huh? Tell you what, I won't tell if you won't!"

That deal worked for me. I suppose he had just as much to lose as I did, if not more. How could he out me for sucking dick when he was just as guilty for being there to get it sucked?

We walked inside the Lodge. Inside, we talked a little bit, somewhat nervously breaking the ice. I learned that him and Jess had split up some time ago. He was engaged to another woman currently. We walked into what looked like a community or small banquet room. There were some tables and chairs, and various items around. It was a bit dark; the grey light from the overcast late afternoon outside filtered through the closed blinds on the windows. He did not turn on the lights, for which I was thankful. The dimness added to the clandestine nature of our activity. As we chatted lightly, my mind wandered a bit, and I remembered Jess talking about this man's impressive member. It began to sink in that I was going to experience first hand the cock that had been plunged deep in Jess's pussy and in my masturbatory fantasies those few years ago. I could feel my own cock begin to stir. 

As if on cue, the conversation dwindled. 

"Well," he said, a little nervously. "You want to get this started?"

I nodded. He undid his belt and leaned up against the nearest table. As he undid the button on his pants, he said, a little sheepishly, "I should warn you, I'm pretty big. I don't remember if I mentioned it earlier."

I simply nodded again, not really feeling the need to explain that I already knew. 

He dropped his trousers, and then stood there in his boxers against the table. I took the subtle hint and closed the distance. Lowering myself down, I gently tugged the legs of his boxers, sliding them down to the floor. And with that, there it was, in front of my face. Jess's tales of its length had not been exaggerated. It was still fully flaccid, but even so, it was at least 6 inches long. The light brown hair above and around the shaft was closely trimmed, and his nicely sized balls were nearly smooth. He was uncircumcised, and I could see the outline of his cockhead and just the smallest bit of pink tip peeking out from under his foreskin. 

"Damn dude," I said. "Nice cock." Lame, I know, but it was all I could come up with in the moment. 

"Thanks," he said. "I'm pretty proud of it!"

It was time to get to work. When I suck a cock, I like to start by first running my tongue around the base of the shaft, right where it meets the balls, while I use my hand to stroke the penis proper. This method seems to work especially well with awakening cocks that aren't quite hard yet. He had mentioned during our earlier chat that he was nervous he wouldn't be able to get hard in a guy's mouth, and I was trying to do my best to make that a non-issue!

I could feel that my tongue and hand work was beginning to have an effect, so I pulled away to get another look. I had never seen or played with an uncircumcised cock before, so I was treading on new ground. I stroked the length of his shaft, watching as his foreskin covered and then uncovered the head of his cock. His dick was long, but of about average thickness. The head only slightly larger than the shaft itself. Against his modest and thin frame, it looked even larger. He was certainly getting more aroused, his cock still growing longer and firmer as I stroked. I pulled his foreskin back and took a tentative lick around the exposed head. I took it into my mouth and he let out a low moan. I began slowly working it in my mouth, back and forth, with each cycle it grew harder and harder, his quiet breathing more insistent. 

He was getting hornier, and as he did so, more verbal. Interspersed between ragged breaths were "oh yeah"s and "mmmm"s that were becoming more and more frequent. He even started pumping my face a little, not roughly, but clearly enjoying my work. 

I pulled back to catch my breath. Fully erect, his cock was easily nine inches long, very likely even a little bit over that. It was perfectly straight, and hung downward slightly. I lifted it up to give myself access to his nuts. He gasped as I worked my wet tongue over and around his balls, sucking gently on first one then the other. After a few moments, I could sense that he couldn't take anymore teasing and turned my attention back to the main attraction. By now, he was rock hard and throbbing. I took his long rigid dick as deep as I could, which elicited a "fuck yeah dude" from Max as I gasped and backed off, took a breath and swallowed him again. 

His swollen member was slick with my spit, and the room was filled with moans and the wet slurps of eager cocksucking. At one point, I remember thinking that I had heard a car door close outside, but I was too engrossed in my current activity to fully take notice. That changed when the door to the room opened behind me. Panicked, I jumped up and spun around. I felt a dribble of saliva run down my chin. With Max's cock still fully exposed, our interrupter would have no doubts about what was going on in this room. We were caught red-handed, literally with our pants down. 

Standing in the doorway was a man, probably in his mid-to-late forties. Larger than Max, closer to six feet, with a solid body and a little bit of a belly, typical of a man his age. The body of an older man who stays active yet still enjoys a few beers during his time off.

"Well, Max," said the newcomer. "Looks like you took my advice! I saw your truck outside and thought I'd see what you were up to. A good time, looks like!" He glanced at me and looked back to Max, who had still not bothered to cover up, although his erection had begun to subside. 

I gathered that this was Steve, the friend who had convinced Max to find a cocksucker in the first place. 

"Well, don't let me stop you!" said Steve. I noticed that he made no motion to leave however. In fact, he went to the door and closed it, flicking the latch to prevent the chance of any further interruption. I turned to Max, who shrugged and glanced pointedly at his softening but still unsatisfied penis. I had a feeling where this was going, and while I had certainly had this fantasy before, I did briefly worry that I was in over my head. Caution gave way to desire however, and I dropped back down to my knees, resuming my worship of Max's lengthy member. He stiffened up quickly and soon we were back to where we were prior to Steve's unannounced appearance. 

Steve came over to stand nearby, watching as Max's dick disappeared and reappeared, in and out of my hungry mouth. 

"Fuck, Max, look at that! You like that straight dick, don't you? How'd you like two?"

Steve unbuttoned and unzipped, and dropped his trousers and briefs in one fell swoop. Steve's was the opposite of Max in almost every aspect, although still quite appealing. Where Max had been flaccid to start, Steve was already fully boned, sticking straight out with a slight curve upward. Where Max's rod was long, thin and smooth, Steve's was shorter but thick and veiny with a nice, but not totally unruly, patch of curly hair around it. I guessed its length in between six and seven inches; it was quite thick, and there was no foreskin to hide the nice blunt purple helmet head bobbing at the end of it, already dripping precum. It fit Steve's stocky body well and I was eager to get a taste of it.

What was even more impressive however were the giant bull nuts swinging below it. Steve was stroking his cock and with each tug those big balls swung pendulously back and forth. I reached out to get a handful while I continued to suck on Max's dong. It was on in full force now, and there was no going back!

Steve was ready for a hot mouth now. He pulled me off of Max's cock and put his own front and center. He was clearly the alpha male here, and quite frankly, I was into it. I opened wide and stuck out my tongue while Steve slapped my face and tongue with his fat hog. Next I knew, that big head was pushing its way into my mouth, and his hips began pumping as he fucked my face. He had clearly good at this, as he knew how to thrust just the right way. Not enough to choke or gag me, but still enough that I knew who was boss, that my only use for him at that moment was as a hole for his aching manhood.

Max was stroking while Steve went to town on my mouth, clearly getting into this scenario. Steve's assertiveness had given him some of his own, and it showed. Since Steve was holding my head, I had two free arms. Max took one of them and put my hand on his cock, making sure I wasn't allowed to forget that he still needed servicing. I jacked his dick while Steve pumped away. I heard Steve's breathing start to intensify and braced myself for the load I thought was about to be unleashed down my throat. Steve, however, had other plans. He stopped thrusting and pulled his dick out of my mouth. 

"Fuck, you suck dick like a pro, cocksucker," he said. "But I don't wanna cum just yet. Come suck on these big fuckin' nuts for a bit."

I did as I was told, licking and sucking on Steve's giant hairy nutsack like my life depended on it. Each testicle was easily the size of a large egg, and as I worked my mouth on them, I could only imagine the size of the load that I was working out of them. 

"Alright cocksucker, I'm not done with you yet, but my boy Max over here is getting cold. Get that mouth over there now."

I swiveled on my knees over to Max's waiting dong. He popped it in my mouth, and taking a cue from Steve's earlier actions, started pumping my face. He didn't have Steve's experience and technique though, and with his added length, I was gagging in no time. Luckily, Max was intuitive enough to realize his error, and he backed off enough to let me drive for a while. After Steve's stern- albeit enjoyable- pounding, it was nice to be back in control. It took me a minute to readjust to Max's slimmer cock after Steve's fatty, but soon enough I was back on my game. He was definitely enjoying my work, as I was enjoying doing it, but I could feel that I was starting to fatigue. I began to quicken the pace, hoping to bring him to orgasm sooner rather than later, especially knowing that Steve wasn't going to leave without getting his as well. 

Steve, however had other plans. He planted himself right next to Max, his cock mere inches from my face, which was currently still busy with Max. I knew what was expected. I backed off of Max, held up one finger in the universal symbol for "a moment, please", took a breath, gathered my second wind, and plunged back down on Steve's stocky fuckstick. A few moments there, and then I swiveled back to Max. A few more moments and back to Steve. Back and forth, long and short, thin and fat. It could have been an hour, or it could have been only a few short minutes. My world consisted only of two cocks aching for release, and it was my job to get them there. As much as I was enjoying this live fantasy, I knew I couldn't hold out forever. I was tiring fast. I knew that I was going to need to get Steve off first, so as I went back and forth between those two rigid, throbbing cocks, I made sure that Steve's dick got extra pressure from below, my tongue working that sensitive area on the underside of his circumcised knob.




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It was working. Each time I returned to Steve, his cock was that much harder, his breathing that much more ragged. The already thick head on his cock was swollen and purple, and I knew it was coming. I assumed he was going to expect his load swallowed obediently, but instead I was surprised when he grabbed my head and said, "Here cocksucker, I'm gonna cum all over your fuckin' face!" True to his word, he gave his cock two or three quick pumps with his hand, and I watched as that big knob swelled up one final time and released the contents of those heavy nuts in several huge spurts, painting my face in ropes of hot cum. 

I barely had time to recover. The scene in front of him had spurred Max to full throttle, and his dick was poking the back of my throat faster than one could say "hot facial". Sensing the finish line nearby, I redoubled my efforts. Cum and saliva dribbled on the floor as I worked feverishly to bring Max's hot cock to a creamy finish. Finally, he could hold out no longer. He held my head down as he groaned and then pumped his load down my eager throat in several healthy squirts. . His cock, still throbbing in my mouth, spasmed multiple times afterward, a little more cum dribbling out with each quiver. I sucked gently, letting him finish.

Finally, he pulled out. I looked around, expecting awkwardness. Instead, Steve and Max were tiredly pulling up their pants, clearly spent. They looked at each other, which seemed to me the equivalent of a high five.

Steve went into the bathroom and I heard the sound of paper towels being dispensed. He came back and tossed me the wad and gave me a respectful nod. I got the impression that even though Steve was all alpha when aroused, once the pressure of his orgasm was relieved, he was probably a pretty cool guy. 

"Damn," he said. "What'd I tell ya, Max? Fuckin' great, huh?"

Max agreed. 

After I'd cleaned up, the guys said it was time to head home, and we exited the Lodge. Max locked the doors behind us. The three of us got into our respective vehicles. Steve pulled away first, turning left; Max next, to the right. I lingered for a moment, alone in my car. I was tired, my jaw was sore, and I could still taste Max's cum, and I needed to cum myself, which could wait until I got home. First though, I remembered my old friend Jess, and tipped an imaginary cap to her. We had shared many things those years ago, and now we could add Max's long cock to that list.



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So here I am, laying across the couch, face down, watching as my wife Kate slowly and meticulously licked the head of his cock. I was thinking to myself that while I knew she was enjoying herself, she had to know that I was enjoying the performance just as much as she enjoyed giving it. She knew it was for both of our benefit, as she not only sucked his cock for me, but also demonstrated sucking a cock for me. She knew how much I wanted it, to taste it, to feel it explode in my mouth, and I knew she wanted to see it. However, I wanted more than I let on. 

So here I am, lying across the couch, naked, face down with the weight of his wife, Sheila lying across my back pressing my cock into the cushion as her hips rotating, grinding her pubic bone into the flesh of my ass.

"You want to taste him don't you?" she said seductively.

Her statement startled me and I could not answer at first. My eyes were glued to his cock as it disappeared into her mouth. Her saliva ran down his shaft and onto her fingers as she squeezed him at the base. I had other ideas as my mind began to race.

"How long has it been for him?" I asked still transfixed on her head now bobbing on him.

"He hasn't cum in a week and a half. He'll cum more than once tonight if we let him" she paused", maybe once down your throat" 

As she spoke the words, I almost blew my own load right then and there. She firmly thrust her hips forward into my ass.

"Or perhaps he will spray all over your ass after he fucks you" with that she began to repeatedly press herself into me in a fucking motion, slowly and sensuously. As I watched my wife pull off his cock, I decided to turn the tables on her and looked back at her as I reached behind me and pulled her ass into me.

"Or maybe I can suck his load out of her pussy as you fuck my ass."

She hesitated as if the thought hadn't crossed her mind.

"Now there's a thought. I bet you would love to have me fuck your tight little ass with a cock, wouldn't you?" 

"Only if you're wearing it" 

I felt her juice run down my crack and knew I had her. My wife walked over to where we were, leading him along with his cock firmly within her grasp. She knelt down to kiss me and I could taste his saltiness on her lips. I lost control as I darted my tongue within the depths of her mouth searching for more. She broke off the kiss and trailed her tongue around the head of his cock, which was now only inches from my face. I marveled at her as she pulled the precum off the head and returned to kiss me again. I was completely lost as I grasped the side of her face in my hands and held her mouth to mine for what seemed like an eternity. 

"Don't forget us" I heard him say.

"Sorry" I replied.

"Keep him busy you two while I go get some toys," my wife said before French kissing Sheila. 

By the time Kate had returned with our box of toys, Sheila was feeding me her husbands cock, and I was loving it. It wasn't forceful or demeaning, but it was sensual as she slowly jacked on his cock in a corkscrew fashion as I sucked and lathered around the head. Without missing a beat with my mouth, my eyes followed Kate across the room as she strolled towards us. In her hand was the toy we both admired the most. It was our fantasy piece, a life like dildo that was 12 inches long and 11/4" wide. Not only did it look real (with the exception of the length), but it vibrated as well.

"Surely that thing aint for him?" Asked Steve.

"Oh no, this baby is for both of them, just watch."

Kate came around and I knew what she was going to do with it right from the start. We had done this on several occasions and she had orgasms that could move mountains from it. Come to think of it so did I. 

"Too dry though" she said as she pressed it to Sheila's mouth. With that statement, I had to stop and divert my attention from his cock to the two girls. Together Sheila and Kate double blew the dildo, working their tongues together over the shaft. Several times, they intertwined their tongues together as they spread their saliva along the entire shaft. As Kate worked her mouth over the phallus, she worked her free hand over Sheila ass and pussy. She routinely ran her hand down and gave attention to my bottom, running her nails across my ass, down my crack or pressed them against my asshole, firm enough to apply pressure, but soft enough as to avoid penetration. I knew from the grinding of Sheila's pubes against my ass, that Kate was giving her the same pleasure. 

"Go eat you wife Steve", and without hesitation he did just that. I was sorry to see him leave from my view but soon realized the result. Steve dove aggressively right into her pussy as Kate began to egg him on with words of encouragement. 

"That's it bitch, eat her juices. Yea, mmm you love it don't you, yea suck her cunt juice."

I could feel the bump of his chin every so often as he sucked her with un-abandon want. Every time he connected with me it sent a jolt straight through to my cock. Kate realized as I moaned softly.

"That's it get that wetness. Look at that mess lick it up bitch. That's it... get it all bitch. "From the angle that he was hunched over the side of the couch his cock head was leaving a wet stream of precum running down my thigh. 

"I said get it all!" Kate raised her voice. Whack! She must have spanked his ass hard cause I swear I felt it as he yelped and jumped, not expecting her to all of a sudden take control like she was.

"Lower" she commanded.

"OH GOD I can't believe she is going to do this!" Sheila said in my ear, panting as she realized where Kate was headed. I felt his tongue begin to lap at her juices that had collected on my ass from her constant rotations and grinding for the past hour. 

"Yea honey lick it up; lick my wetness off his ass." 

Whack! She slapped him again. "I said lower you little shit! Suck that cunt off his asshole!" 

"Deeper Kate, Faster, OH God, Please, FASTER!" Sheila was begging Kate to fuck her with her fingers so she could cum. Steve had pulled my cheeks apart and was lapping at my asshole, Sending me to the brink of cumming myself. 

"Cum with me Sheila, cum with me" I said. I was close; too close to cumming and Kate new it. 

"Oh no you don't. Her first. Steve are you ready to learn something?"

"Yes, I am"

Here it came and I new it. Kate reached down and with one hand pulled my ass apart, stretching the skin, and placing the base of the 12" cock against my asshole. The cold phallus made me jump, not only from the sensation, but from the anticipation as well. I could feel the wetness along the shaft from the girls spit against the sides of the cock. I immediately began my part, rubbing my ass in circles as I thrust my hips forward, causing my asshole to run along the shaft. With only the base of the phallus along my crack it left at least 6 more inches protruding straight up into the air above my ass. This she directed into Sheila's pussy, which caused her to actually scream with delight. 

"Work it honey. Yea fuck her with that ass of yours." 

I clenched the muscles in my thighs and ass to grasp the base of the dildo and began to gyrate my hips, which caused it to actually rotate and pump upward into Sheila's pussy. Sheila began to furiously hump on the dildo bouncing as she closed in on her climax. 

"Work my asshole with that cock Sheila! Come on do me!" I yelled. 

I had learned from my time with Kate that the mental aspect of this position created a more intense orgasm than the physical one. Sheila then sat up straight to get a deeper penetration from the dildo, which pushed my own cock further into the couch. 

"Let me see you suck his dick while I'm fucking you, you nasty bitch!" Sheila had reached the point where it wouldn't take long for her to get off as her husband moved back around to where I could suck him. I took his dick as far as I could with the first motion. Although the visual for her immediately triggered her orgasm, I wanted it. I wanted to feel him explode down my throat, as I tasted his salty precum. I blew him with all I had as Sheila screamed and I heard Kate spank Sheila's ass as her orgasm took her over. 

Then it happened, to my surprise he shot his load into my mouth, and after the first spasm hit the back of my throat I pulled him out and let him spray the rest onto my face for the girls to see. That did it for Kate who had been frigging herself madly watching the scene unfold before her. Sheila hopped off the dildo and my ass and pushed me to roll over which I did as I let go of his dick. 

"Look at that cum! Oh god that is sexy you slut!" she said before going down and cleaning my face with her tongue. I stopped her by grabbing her neck and pulling her into a kiss, surprising her with the cum I had not swallowed yet. She kissed me with un-abandon want searching and swapping his load between our mouths. 

Breaking off the kiss and swallowing what I had left I told her I still needed to get off somehow. 

"Well you can just fuck the hell out of me then!" Kate said as she got down on her knees and leaned over the seat of the couch swinging her ass back and forth showing it off. Sheila and grabbed Steve and pulled him down onto the couch beside her and began to play with his limp dick as I swung around and entered my wife from behind. Her pussy was soaked as she clamped her muscles onto my cock. I did not want to blow off too quickly and held still shortly, but Kate had other plans.

"Its ok hun, just fuck me. You know how to get me off if you get yours first." 

I began to do just that and pummeled my cock into her.

"Yea ram that pussy of mine you cum eating slut! You like that huh?"

She was inducing me and egging me on as I began stroking her faster.

"You like eating cum? I know you do, that's why your gonna suck it all back out of me you bitch." 

That did it. I literally screamed as I shot my cum deep into her wet pussy. I immediately climbed off Kate and moved to sit on the floor, with my back against the front of the couch I layed my head back so that I was looking straight up at the ceiling. She got up while I was getting into position and from my vantage point I watched as she lowered her soaking wet pussy down onto my face. I couldn't control my self as I ate her with everything I had, probing her with my tongue in an effort to retrieve all of our combined cum as I could find. Sheila got down and sat on my still erect member in a frontal position and she too began lapping at Sheila's pussy, concentrating more on her clit as I drove home as deep as I could. 

"Share!" ordered Sheila as she pulled my face down to kiss me. I swapped what cum I had not swallowed with her before she spit it back into my open mouth. 

"Damn your one sexy cunt." I told her as she wiped at my glazed over face with her fingers before sticking them into her own mouth. 

"I'm seeing that I have nothing on your talent." Was her only reply before hopping off my softening dick. 

"Why don't you clean me off?" I said to her with a raised eyebrow.

"Ummm, well Steve get down here and join me" she said with a wink. Steve lowered himself onto the floor and together with his wife they took turns licking and engulfing my cock, cleaning it free of the juices of Kate and my cum. She then climbed from above me and leaned in to giving me a passionate kiss as they continued their magic. 

"Round two?" she said with a wink.

"Oh I think they can handle it dear, besides, I'm gonna be back up for anything here in a moment or two the way these guys are fighting over my cock."

With that, she walked back toward our bedroom, and undoubtedly to the toy box for what could only be my guess of new adventures. 



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Kate had been gone from the room for several minutes, and by now Sheila had one hand on the top of Steve's head as he bobbed up and down on my cock. The other one she frigged herself with as she told him how hot n nasty he looked with a mouth full of dick. Having recently cum it was going to take a while, and I had no sensations of blowing off again, so I was thoroughly disappointed when we heard Kate call from the bedroom.

"Hey you three it's a lot more comfortable in here!" she yelled. 

"Oh damn" was my muttered response as he lifted off my cock. 

"Its ok", Sheila said before pulling her husband into a French kiss. "We'll both have to wait a little while longer, besides I'm sure Steve wont mind picking up where he left off once we get back in there."

Steve got up and headed for our bedroom first, leaving his wife to help me get up off the floor.

"You know, seeing you two together like that is such a turn on for me. I have orgasmed many times from the thought of him with another man. He experimented several times in college with being bi, but swore it off when we got married. Now that I am seeing it, you two are just like I've envisioned it to be." She said.

"You do realize that there are no limits to where tonight can go don't you?" I replied to her statement with a fairly good idea of what Kate had set up in the bedroom. We had been down this road before, and when we had become comfortable enough with another couple to invite them into our sexual lifestyle, the boundaries were, well, there usually weren't any boundaries.

I reached up and touched her breast in my hand, trailing my fingers loosely around it from the top around to the underside, and then grazing my fingertips lightly over her nipple, scratching it gently with what little nails I have. She sighed in response. I wanted her to be able to envision something new to get herself off, to show her that I could be just as good with her as she sought it to be between Steve and myself. After a few more seconds of tingling at her breasts, she let out a soft moan and having closed her eyes I knew she was looking for the release that she had built herself up to moments before. 

Without saying a word, I turned her around and pulling her into me, reached around to continue caressing her breasts. 

"You're poking me. Lets fix that." She said as she reached behind her and grasped my still hard cock, pulling it down and into the warmth of her flesh. She began to line me up with her pussy as she leaned forward, but I wanted her to remember this private moment between us.

"Not yet" I said.

"But I need it, I need you to fuck me now"

"No you want it, just wait." I replaced her hand with mine on my cock and placed it along her slit, and then applying pressure to her hips forced her to close her legs tightly, grasping my cock firmly between her thighs. With both hands now free, I used them to roam freely along her body, being certain to explore areas that may heighten her stimulation. With my fingers barely touching her skin, I ran them along the underside of her breast, then up to her neck, rubbing under her chin and along her jaw. She squirmed in response to my touch, causing her clit to be stimulated by the head of my cock. I placed my mouth next to her ear, allowing her to hear me breathe. With one hand caressing as much of her body as I could reach, I used the other to play with the curls of her pubes, constantly stimulating her box without directly touching it. After several minutes of giving her this attention, she turned her head to look at me.

"It's never felt like this" she whispered, "I'm so close, but don't want to climax. I could feel like this forever." 

I had achieved my goal. She was in a blissful state and it was now time to take her over the edge. Pushing gently forward on her upper back caused her to lean forward, applying direct contact between her clit and the head of my cock. I began to stroke back and forth, externally fucking her pussy, while at the same time using both hands to massage her pubic area. 

"Oh god, Oh god, Oh god..." she muttered repeatedly.

Sheila reached back and started pinching my nipple. 

"This isn't about me hun, pinch your own." I said quietly removing her hand from my chest and placing it on her own breast before returning to rub her pubes. 

I kept as constant a rhythm as I could stroke against her clit with my dick. She was soaked and the fluids from her pussy kept each stroke wet and smooth.

"No," she shook her head back and forth before turning to look me in the eye";No, I ... I... don't want... to.... Oh... Oh... Oh No... Cum" 

However, she did, and she came hard before falling to the floor. I had to catch her as she hit her knees, my cock sliding from between her legs easily in the fluids of her orgasm, the sensitivity in the head of my cock causing me to shudder. 

"God it's never been like that" she panted. 

I didn't want to tell her that it probably would never be like that again, so I kept the thought to myself and simply ran my fingers through her hair, allowing her to come down slowly before taking her into see what Kate and Steve had gotten up to. I had a good idea Sheila was in for a shock when we got into the bedroom. But I was ready. "Ready to see what they're doing?" I asked after a few moments. 

She raised her head from my chest where it had been resting, "Oh my, I had forgotten completely about them!" 

I smiled to myself as we got up off the floor together and headed to the other room.



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After the experience with the photographer he was keen to experiment further with his wife's new found lust to find new ways to get sexual thrills using her fantastic body.

He had thought about his friends who had openly confessed to wanking over his wife and imagining feeling her tits and what her pussy would feel like. One of them had even taken a sneaky picture on his mobile when she was going upstairs at his place one evening when she was wearing a really short skirt. The picture showed a lot of his wife's bottom and the bulge of her pussy in the tiny thong. 

So, he needed to arrange a fun evening with his mates and see how far he could push things to give him and his mates a real thrill. They watched the footage of the video from "that special evening" over and over again and each time his wife climaxed before he could get his hand inside her pants. Maybe he should show his mates the video first and watch which one came first in his pants. he smiled as he hatched his plan.

He arranged a cards night and invited his four friends over to his house. His wife made plans to go out with her friend for a drink. That's OK he thought as she would come home after a few drinks so that would allow him time to show his mates the video and prepare them for when she got back.

Anyway, the day arrived and his wife was getting ready to go out and, as usual, was dressed to thrill. Both her and her friend had great bodies and knew how to arouse the local male population with short dresses and low neck lines. She wore a short tartan skirt with high heels and a low cut blouse which showed off her ample boobs. he loved to watch her getting ready and teased her about how many blokes would be wanking off that night thinking about the two of them being fucked.

His friends arrived just as she was leaving and he could tell from their faces that they would rather have been going out with her and her friend than staying home to play cards. Little did they know what treat was in store for them that night. They started playing cards and after a few beers he asked his friends if they would like to play a new game with some more interesting wagers on the table. He went on to explain that as they all liked each other wives, they should play for peeps at their tits and pussies. Whoever loses their hand at cards should arrange to let the others see his wife nude maybe by leaving the bedroom curtains open or filming her without clothes. 

They all had been drinking quite a lot so readily agreed to play the new game. As the evening progressed, they each lost a hand meaning that at the next convenient time they would arrange for the others to see their wife naked or in sexy undies. As they were at his house already they decided that his would be the first wife to be set up. They all discussed the best way to achieve this which would be for them all to wait for his wife to arrive home and go to bed to leave them playing cards. Then, after a few minutes they would all go around to the back of the bungalow where the curtains would have been left slightly open and they would see her getting undressed. Just to be on the safe side, the husband suggested that he would leave his video camera switched on in the bedroom and control it with the remote control from outside the window. They hurried into the bedroom to set everything up in readiness for her arrival home.

Not long after everything was in place, his wife arrived home with her friend. As they walked into the house, all of the men's jaws dropped. The sight of these two horny women with their high heels and very short skirts had them all really drooling. The girls walked through to the lounge and the husband asked them if they would like a drink. The accepted and sat down on the low couch. 

As they sat down, their skirts rode right up their legs revealing their lovely legs. The men all sat facing the girls waiting to get another glimpse up those short skirts. They didn't have to wait long as his wife's friend went to stand up but fell backwards causing her legs to fly up in the air. A gasp left the men's mouths as they realised she was wearing stockings and they got a view of her bare thighs and her tiny white thong. His wife immediately jumped to her feet to help pull her friend up but as she leant forward, her blouse came open to expose a good portion of those lovely big tits which were shaking and wobbling around. She didn't seem to realise but carried on pulling her friends arm until she herself fell forward bending right over and showing she was also wearing stockings and a tiny black thong. There were suddenly four very hard cocks in the room as they all watched every move. 

All too soon both girls were on their feet and heading for the loo together. The men all looked at each other and compared notes about the sights they had seen. The husband was just as active and joined in talking about his wife and her friend and how horny they looked. Quite soon after, the wife came back into the lounge and announced that her friend would be staying the night as she was too drunk to drive. She told her husband that he could sleep in the spare room and her friend would stay in their bedroom. The boys eyes lit up as it seemed that they were going to get a double bonus tonight.

About five minutes after the girls had gone into the bedroom, the boys were stood outside the bedroom window in the dark. The curtains had been arranged so that they each had a small gap to view the girls undressing. The light was on in the bedroom and both girls were sat on the bed taking off their shoes which meant lifting each leg right up to undo the buckles. Luckily they were both facing the window giving the boys an uninterrupted view up their skirts. 

The boys could hear their conversation as they undressed. They were comparing notes about the evening at the local nightclub. His wife was teasing her friend about the way she was teasing "those guys" by letting them get glimpses of panty as she crossed and uncrossed her legs. "You can't talk" said her friend, they way you let those two blokes rub your boobs on the dance floor. 

By now both girls had removed their blouses and were removing their skirts. His wife's friend had also got a lovely pair of tits which were being pushed up by her tiny bra. However they were tiny compared to his wife's 32 FF which looked magnificent. They were both in thongs and bra's now and reaching behind them to undo their bras. The husband switched on the video as both pairs of tits fell out of their bras and fell forward. The boys let out a gasp as the full extent of the girls tits came into view. 

As his wife's friend turned around, the boys had a view of her large bulging pussy through her almost transparent thong. It was clear she didn't shave as her pubic hair was showing on either side of the gusset. By now all of the boys were stood with their cocks out watching this magnificent site. The girls lay back on top of the bed and soon drifted off to sleep. At this point, the husband confessed to loading the girls drinks with sleeping powder. It took them a while but I thought it would be fun to video them properly whilst they are asleep. The men hurried back into the house sporting huge hard dicks. 

I will go and make certain they are fast asleep. Now remember we must be careful and not touch unless we are sure they are in a deep sleep. He walked over to the bedroom and knocked on the door. There was no answer so he knocked a bit harder until he was sure they were sound asleep. Then he opened the door and walked in to be greeted by that lovely sight of two sexy girls spread out on top of the bed. He went over to his wife and gently rubbed one of her huge tits. She didn't wake or make a sound so he went over to her friend and moved his hand up her leg until it touched her mound through her thong. She moved slightly to open her legs wider and allow him better access to that lovely hairy pussy. 

He turned around and saw three faces at the door watching. They all moved over to the bed and in the dim light from the hallway, started to gently touch the girls large tits and nipples. The husband grabbed his video camera and filmed his friends playing with his wife's tits. One of the boys had both hands wrapped around one of them and was licking her large swollen nipple. Meanwhile the other two were feeling her friends tits and had slid their hands inside her thong to feel that big hairy pussy. Both their hands could be seen inside her transparent thong as they gently rubbed her bud.

As the girls lay asleep the groping of their tits got bolder and when one of the boys asked the husband if it was OK to feel his wife's pussy, he nodded his agreement and carried on filming as he slid his hand inside her pants and started to rub his fingers up and down her swollen pussy lips. Meanwhile her friends legs had been spread apart and the two boys were giving her tits and pussy a lot of treatment with only a few moans coming from her lips. All the boys had their cocks out and they all wanted to get inside these two gorgeous women. They knew that was not part of the deal but those cocks needed satisfying and they were playing with two lovely big hairy pussies that would feel very nice wrapped around their cocks.

Maybe they could shag them gently. Of course they would clean them up later so nobody would ever know. Soon one of the guys was climbing up onto the bed between the legs of his wife's friend. Her thong was pushed top one side and her lovely fanny lips were open, wet and ready to be penetrated by his cock. They all watched as he positioned himself over her pussy whilst sucking on those large swollen nipples. Then he slowly inserted the tip of his large bulbous cock in between her pussy lips. He pushed forward and it slid easily into her lovely welcoming pussy. 

It was then that everything started to happen and the other two guys climbed onto the bed with their hard cocks out and ready to fuck his wife as well. This time there was no request, thy just pulled her panties to one side exposing her large hairy pussy and the first one started to slide his cock up her. He continued to video this amazing scene as his wife was again being fucked by another guys cock. The girls huge tits were wobbling around as the boys took turns to fuck them. They all agreed not to come in their pussies but to cover their tits and pussies with their cum. His wife started to move her hips in time with the guys thrusts. She was lifting her pelvis up and welcoming the cock with her own shagging movements. She was so worked up, even in her sleep, that the other guy pushed his fingers into her large pussy whilst she was still being shagged by his mate.

Now it was time to send the boys home so that he could climb into bed between these horny pair and fuck them both himself. He could release his own cum up his wife's lovely fanny and at last get to shag her very horny friend whose tits may also get a good fucking later. The boys left shortly afterwards with memories they will keep for a long time to come - or at least until it was their turn to "sacrifice" their own wives. 

More to follow...



Share and Share Alike Ch. 02



You lay on Josh, recovering from the orgasm he had given you; his shaft was still erect inside you. I had hit climax as you worked your hand on my cock as Josh thrust into you, covering you in my hot sperm as he did the same inside you. 

Jenny was sat next to you, stroking your erect nipples and staring up as you and Josh slowly made out. I dropped onto the sofa next to Jenny and pulled her into an equally slow loving kiss as we recovered from the excitement of our drunken antics. 

Suddenly you and Josh stood up and left the room to clean up in our bathroom; I continued to kiss Jenny, stroking her breasts and hair as we enjoyed the moment. Finally, I led her upstairs towards our bedroom; we stopped in the bathroom doorway and noticed that Josh had pinned you against the wall as you shared a hot, passionate kiss.

I stood behind Jenny, stroking between her legs as we watched you make out; Josh's cock was hard again and achingly close to entering you again as he gently thrust his hips against you. I'd seen enough and knew it wouldn't be long until you joined me and Jenny in the bedroom; I was keen to give you a similar show as you entered. 

I pulled Jenny into the bedroom and pushed her naked body onto the bed before lowering myself gently on top. We kissed and our hands began to explore, I placed my hand between her legs and gently opened her lips, running my thumb over her clit and slipping a finger into her pussy. Jenny ran her hand from my balls up to my shaft and back down as we kissed with open mouths. 

I soon realised you and Josh had joined us and he had pinned you to the bed in a similar way. I looked over and his hand was working over your clit and into your pussy as you played with his shaft and kissed him passionately. I decided to move Jenny closer to you so that we could watch you make out together as we stimulated your clits. 

You instantly moved your lips to Jenny's and the pair of you pulled away together, entwining legs and making out with tongues. Josh and I looked on, watching and waiting for the next move; an urge that I had never felt before.

I moved closer to Josh and grasped his hard cock in my left hand and ran my right hand up his muscular back. I waited for his reaction and was pleasantly surprised when he turned his head to meet my lips that were now aching to touch his.

We suddenly began to make out in frenzy, our tongues flicking together as we pressed our manly bodies together, his cock pulsed in my hand and I started to run my hand up and down his length faster as my right hand dropped onto his ass.

As we parted, we realised you and Jenny were smiling up at us waiting for more. I grasped the moment and worked my way down his body, kissing his chest and toned stomach before holding his hard cock just inches from my face. I stared at it, watching the precum ooze from his tip before gently licking over it, tasting his salty cock. 

I instantly felt the moment of relaxation hit me and began to push his shaft deeper into my mouth, stroking his balls with one hand and clenching his shaft in the other. He oozed more precum into my mouth and I returned the favour by covering him with saliva. 

I suddenly felt your body next to mine as you crawled into join me; I pulled Josh's cock out of my mouth and kissed you hard, sharing the salty saliva that had been on his swollen shaft. After making out, I pushed him into your mouth and stood up on the bed. My cock bounced in front of Josh's face and Jenny had now joined him, knelt side by side as they made out. 

They both turned to face me and simultaneously began to lick up and down the shaft, looking into each other's eyes before Josh returned the favour and took my cock in his mouth. I pulled Jenny to her feet and held her slender body as we looked down to watch you sucking Josh's cock as he did the same to me. I held Jenny tight as we began to kiss again, my hand slipping over her pussy, rubbing her clit and reaching back between her tight ass cheeks. 

Jenny then dropped to her knees and pulled Josh into a deep kiss leaving me to drag you onto the bed and taste his cock on your tongue. I sucked and licked your tongue as we made out again; tasting his salty precum. You lay on top of me, holding my cock against your pussy before you pushed down onto me, letting my wet cock slip into your hot pussy as we began to fuck on the edge of the bed.

Jenny soon appeared next to me and I looked up and saw that Josh had placed Jenny onto all fours and was thrusting into her from behind; her ample breasts bounced as he slapped his hips against her ass. I couldn't take my eyes off them as they fucked on our bed; they were a beautiful couple and I wanted to make the most of having them in my bedroom. I knew that you were thinking the same as you had pushed your body onto your knees and had your eyes firmly on Josh. 

I let you slide off me and watched as you moved behind Josh and began kissing his neck and up to his lips before reaching down and pulling his cock out of Jenny's pussy before lowering your head to behind her. I watched as you began to lick her from behind making sure to cover her clit all the way to her ass and back again as you stroked Josh's cock. 

I pulled Jenny on all fours as Josh did the same to you and we pushed you together so that we were all facing each other. I pushed my cock into Jenny's pussy and watched as Josh entered you again and we all began to fuck each other whilst kissing and using our hands to stimulate. I kissed Josh again and told him to stand up and cum over me and Jenny. I was going to do the same to you and him.

Suddenly after a few minutes of him thrusting into your pussy, I saw you collapse into Jenny as you hit climax; Josh got to his feet and began to pump his hand over his swollen purple cock before he shot spunk all over me and Jenny as we continued to fuck. I kissed Jenny as we shared Josh's spunk and watched as you used a hand to rub her clit. Her pussy tightened on me as she finally climaxed, I thrust into her and pushed myself close to orgasm before standing up and shooting cum all over you and Josh as you kissed tenderly. 

We all collapse on to the bed, all breathing heavily and before long; each of us are sound asleep sharing our big bed.



Share and Share Alike Ch. 03



***Warning: This story contains bisexual fantasies, please refrain from reading on if you fail to find this of any interest.***

***This story is a follow on from Share and Share alike Part 1 and 2. Check them out for the lead up to this story***



I awoke, feeling fresh from a great night's sleep; we had all collapsed onto our bed after an evening of sexual liberation. I looked over and noticed that I was indeed the last to get up and the bedroom door was wide open. Looking at my watch I noticed that it was only 9am; perhaps Jenny and Josh were still around. I began to wonder if they had made a sharp exit to avoid any embarrassment this morning.

I had slept naked so found some shorts and a white T-shirt to wear and headed into the hallway towards the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar and I assumed that the room was empty; much to my surprise Jenny was stood in the centre of the room with her back to me, wearing my girlfriend's silk pink dressing gown. 

As I stepped forward, Jenny turned slightly; revealing her naked breasts and smiled at me.

"Do you mind if I use your shower?"

I grinned and carefully locked the door before moving towards her.

"Do you mind if I join you?" I replied.

Jenny met my movement and our bodies finally touched. I placed my hands onto her hips before casting the silky gown onto the floor. Jenny instantly pulled me in for a hard kiss and we stood there in the centre of the room making out with our tongues exploring over each other's mouths, hands likewise. I cupped my hands on her firm ass cheeks pulled her tighter against mine. 

As we parted Jenny began to pull my clothes off, before we slipped into our walk-in shower. I turned the water on stood behind her so that I could begin to lather and massage the soap into her back. Jenny used her hands to massage my cock, it bulged in her hands. 

Before long, the lather had run off our bodies and we were again making out, taken by the heat of the moment regardless of the fact that our other halves were downstairs in the kitchen, perhaps oblivious to our naughty shower fun.

Jenny dropped to her knees and began licking up and down my shaft before taking it into her small mouth; pushing as deep as possible whilst cupping my balls. I looked down at her blonde head, thrusting down onto my shaft as she occasionally looked up to me with her huge blue eyes. I felt my cock throb in her mouth and I pulled her head down harder. 

The feeling of Jenny's mouth and tongue around my swollen cock was intense; she squeezed my shaft and made precum ooze from the end. I felt an orgasm building as she used her mouth and hand simultaneously. I think Jenny sensed this and climbed to her feet. She turned her slim frame and began to push her firm ass against me. 

I placed a hand onto her right hip and used my other hand to pull her face around to mine, giving access to her lips. As we kissed, Jenny pushed her hips back against me, parted her legs and pulled my hard cock against her wet pussy. It took no effort for my swollen cock to penetrate her and we both gasped for air as we began to make love. 

We instantly hit a rhythm and our naked bodies began to move together as I thrust into her from behind. My hands cupped her breasts as I held her face to mine. I could feel Jenny pushing back against my hips and her pussy was pulsing on my cock as we pushed each other towards a steamy climax. Within seconds, I felt my cock pulse again as I began to shoot sperm into her pussy as Jenny placed a hand on the back of my neck as she hit climax again. 

We stood in the shower panting, I held her warm body in my arms as the water ran over us; we kissed gently and I let my cock slip from her pussy. After a quick clean up, I dried myself and finally joined Sue and Josh in the kitchen; wondering if they had heard us. 

I entered the kitchen and was greeted by Josh wearing only an apron; his firm backside clearly on show as he cooked bacon for us. Sue walked up to me, wearing her bed clothes consisting of a low cut strappy top and very short hot pants; our bodies touched and we kissed. 

"Did you and Jenny have a nice shower?" She asked with a smile. "Don't worry; I've been enjoying Josh's naked cooking for a while, his ass looks great in that apron."

"The shower was good, nice and steamy." I replied

Sue kissed me again and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Her lips and tongue were salty.

"We heard you two... but don't worry. Josh and I got quite steamy listening in." Sue laughed.

I smiled and kissed Sue again as Jenny entered the kitchen. I watched as the two girls said good morning to each other with a sexy kiss.

We all sat down for breakfast and chatted like normal, I was amazed that the events had not affected our friendship. Josh even admitted that he had enjoyed the freedom and felt a bond of trust between everyone. I had enjoyed watching my girl with Josh and as we cleared away the dishes, I made a real effort to flirt outrageously with Jenny as we finished up. Josh and Sue disappeared into the living room.

"Did you enjoy fucking me Joe?" Jenny asked.

I slapped her bum gently. 

"Not as much as I enjoyed sucking Josh's cock" I replied.

"I bet those two are getting cosy in the front room by now. Shall we join them?"

I smiled and followed Jenny into the living room; we weren't disappointed to find Josh naked and sat on the sofa with Sue straddling him. His hands were cupping her bare breasts as they kissed passionately. 

Jenny stood next to the sofa and began to run her hands up and down Sue's back, before leaning in to join a three way kiss. I knelt down at Josh's feet and pulled at Sue's hot pants that slipped off with ease. I looked up at the three of them taking turns to kiss with tongues before taking Josh's hard cock in my hand and pushing it against Sue's naked pussy. The swollen purple end slipped into her before I pulled him back out and began to suck on his end.

I soon found myself moving my lips up and down his cock as he oozed precum into my willing mouth, as my hand ran up and down his length. I looked up and realised that Sue and Jenny had moved into a hot embrace on the other end of the sofa. Sue was underneath with her legs spread wide as Jenny used her hand to massage my girlfriend's clit and finger her pussy. 

I looked up to Josh and his head was tilted back as he enjoyed the deep wet blowjob. I kissed his swollen cock before edging my way up his body, straddling him and kissing my way up his neck. Our eyes finally met and we let the lust take over as our lips and tongues pushed together and we began to make out.

I pushed my hips down and our cocks pressed together, before I felt Josh grasp both shafts in his hand as he rubbed them together. I looked to my right and saw that Sue had pushed Jenny onto her back and was now receiving oral sex as she squatted over her. Jenny was sprawled on her back with her naked pussy facing me; I instantly bounced off Josh and pushed my hard cock into her pussy. 

I thrust my hips into Jenny and looked back at Josh as I fucked his girlfriend again. Josh walked over to his back pack and continued to watch me with lustful eyes. I turned my attention back to Jenny, who still had her face buried in my girlfriend's pussy, when suddenly I felt Josh kneel on the sofa behind me. 

His hands grasped my hips and I felt him push his cock against me. I looked back over my shoulder and saw Josh's cock now covered in a condom as he covered it in KY Jelly. 

I lifted a hand and placed it on the back of Josh's neck as he finally pushed his hard cock into my ass. I let out a huge sigh as his swollen end slipped into me; with little resistance he was soon able to thrust into me much more forcefully. 

As he thrust into me, my hips slammed down into Jenny and I could feel her enjoying our new method for fucking. Sue had already hit climax on Jenny's tongue and she was now stood by my side as I took Josh's full length into my ass. I turned to her and we kissed between my moans and heavy breathing. 

Sue grasped the base of my cock and pushed me back, I slipped out of Jenny and looked down as Sue's hand forcefully fucked my cock as I spurted cum all over Jenny's naked body. Josh had now mounted me and was pummeling my ass, I could feel his cock pulse and he pulled my head back as he hit climax. 

Sue grasped his cock out of my ass and pulled the condom off his length before letting his hot cum shoot over her face and into her mouth. I collapsed onto Jenny and we lay together gasping for air looking back at our other halves sharing a passionate kiss.