18 comments/ 41467 views/ 36 favorites The New Addition By: lickmydivinepussy It was mid summer and even though the windows faced north onto the lake, bright morning light poured into the bedroom by five thirty. Katherine woke up with butterflies in her stomach. Today at lunchtime she knew her life would forever change, that she was headed somewhere from which there was no turning back once she went there. For twenty five years she and Gordon had lived a straightforward life, married when they were both halfway through college, raised two children who were each now off and on there own, and created a solid and fiscally secure life for themselves. The mortgage would be paid off in five more years, Gordon's job brought him satisfaction as well as a more than respectable income, Katherine was able now to work from home on her own schedule, and they were doing many things they'd put off for so long. One of those things had been to fire up their intimate world a bit. They'd gone to a nudist resort several times the previous summer and twice now this year. She found that much to her surprise it had not seemed strange or creepy as she had expected. Instead, shedding her clothes had felt liberating and doing so in the company of others was oddly reassuring. Her body was still in reasonable shape even though she knew she could stand to lose ten or fifteen pounds off her five foot four frame. It had been a while since she had been able to fit comfortably in a size six dress but her breasts sagged only a touch and her ass was still firm. Aerobics twice a week and daily walks with their Airedale helped her maintain a figure she knew could be improved on but at the same time was not ashamed of and Gordon still seemed to enjoy seeing her naked every chance he could. They had also rented some porn videos, mostly pretty softcore stuff that involved a lot of intimacy between a man and a woman, really more like daytime TV but instead of getting nearly naked, the performers went all the way and exposed themselves fully to the camera. The women were all beautiful and shapely and the men all seemed to possess members of exotic proportion. She thought Gordon might have felt embarrassed about the size of his penis in comparison but he seemed to be as unaffected by it as she was with regard to the well endowed chests of the women. The sex was largely innuendo, much like in a soap opera, but every so often one was treated to a glimpse of glistening vulvae or erect penis. One particular video caught Gordon's attention more than all the others. A peeping tom happened upon a couple as they lay naked in one another's arms. Eventually they realized that they were being observed, but rather than cover up the pair turned up the heat, putting on quite a show for the lucky viewer who stood by quietly at first rubbing his crotch through his jeans and then slowly stroking his stiff cock. Gordon was really taken by the scenario and she had to admit that she had gotten more than a little aroused as well. When they made love afterward it was more intense than usual, so much so that they both commented on it. "What were you thinking about just now?" "You mean while we were having sex?" "Yeah, while I was working so hard." He was lying naked on his belly and Katherine smacked him soundly on the backside. "Ouch!" he exclaimed, then added "Guess I had that coming." "I was thinking about the guy in the video." "You mean the one doing all the work?" This time he ducked as soon as she raised her hand and her blow fell harmlessly on the bed. "I mean the other guy standing there masturbating." "Oh yeah?" "Really." "Do you wish someone was watching you?" "Get real Gordon." -- For days the idea of being watched as he and Katherine got it on persistently lodged in Gordon's thoughts. He had lots of fantasies and many of them involved the two of them doing things that went beyond the scope of their normal sex life but this was different. It was an itch that was begging to be scratched. Something inside him craved an audience and it seemed that Katherine had been aroused enough by the video that maybe it was worth pursuing. Turning to his computer he typed in the address of a classified advertisements website then opened the "casual encounters" section. He had trolled it a few times before but that had been purely for entertainment. Some of the ads were downright hysterical and he generally had a good laugh or two. But he had also noticed that many of them appeared to be sincere and genuine, people attempting to connect with others, mostly for some form of a sexual encounter. Scanning through there were a couple from guys that wanted to watch a couple copulate while they beat off. There was also a whole section with dozens of entries for men looking to hook up with couples. Gordon had never thought about anyone else touching his wife but now his thoughts wandered to a place where he envisioned someone else fondling her breasts, lying naked beside her, and finally, fucking her while he looked on. He realized that he had a huge erection. His cell rang, jostling him back to reality and tending to the client emergency of the moment he temporarily forgot the strange and intense arousal he had felt thinking of his wife being enjoyed by another man. But that evening as he drifted off to sleep the thoughts returned, as did the hard-on. In the morning they the arrived again and in the shower he masturbated, daydreaming about returning to the bedroom to find his wife being serviced by someone else. In no time at all he had cum, splattering a thick wad of spunk against the tiled wall. As he watched it slide down and then disappear down the drain he became determined to go the next step. An hour later he was on line and opening up the classified site again. This time he clicked on "post" which opened a page that would allow him to file his own ad and he began to compose. "Middle aged couple seeks a gentleman to join us in our bedroom. Initially this would be to watch as we have sex, but might eventually lead to more if you are patient and considerate. We are deeply in love and not looking to change that situation but are looking to enhance our physical relationship. We are of pretty average appearance and build and would expect that you are too. If interested, please send a brief description of yourself." Gordon hit "send" and a screen popped up that instructed him to check his e-mail. When he did he then clicked on a verification link, accepted the terms and conditions, and voila - his ad was posted. When he checked his personal e-mail an hour later he was astounded to see over twenty responses to the ad. By noon it had grown to thirty one and over lunch another fifteen or so appeared. By the end of the day there were fifty one responses. That evening he sat down and began to review them one by one. He also shut down the ad. For the most part the responses were articulate and well meaning. A couple were quickly discarded due to the crude manner in which the individuals introduced and described themselves. Several included a photo of themselves and there were at least a dozen cock shots. For some reason those made Gordon uncomfortable and he eliminated them as well. Except for two, there was nothing that distinguished any of the men unless you were to base a selection on the size of their schlong. He focused on the remaining two and composed responses. After sending out the second response he wondered for a moment about what he was doing. Then the vision returned of Katherine in their bed with another man between her legs. He headed for the bathroom to jerk off. -- "Hi - My name is Douglass (everyone just calls me Doug) and I saw your ad. I've had a variety of sexual experiences but I've never just watched anyone have sex (other than the occasional porn flick). I think it could be really great to be right there in the same room watching. And if it were to lead to another time and something more, that's cool with me as long as everyone is comfortable with it. I'm forty five years old, five foot eight inches tall and weigh about one-fifty. I have longish brown hair and dark brown eyes. I keep myself fairly fit but I wouldn't try to tell you I'm athletic. I'm fairly easy going and I would guarantee you a non-pushy encounter. Whatever you state as the limits, I would respect. For the last four years I've been seeing a woman on a regular basis but she has moved away, so alas that chapter in my life has come to an end. I'm looking for new things and to meet new people. I hope we can connect. - D" Douglass hit the send button and the message disappeared from his screen. He wondered if he would hear back from this couple. Their ad seemed sincere and down to earth. Maybe he should have sent a photo. -- "Doug - Thanks for the response. Out of the many I received, I've narrowed it down to you and one other. If it works for you, perhaps we could meet tomorrow afternoon for a beer? There's a new brewpub on Canal Street that I'd like to try. Perhaps at three? I'll wear my orange and green stripe rugby shirt - pretty hideous I guess, but it will make me easy to recognize. - Gordon" -- At three on Saturday Douglass scanned the small crowd at Clinton's and immediately spotted the garish rugby jersey. The man wearing it was a pleasant looking guy with sandy brown hair and unremarkable features. He was probably around six foot tall and likely had a good fifty pounds on Doug. There was no paunch to be discerned but then, like himself, no six pack either. They made eye contact and after ordering an IPA, Doug moved toward him. After clinked mugs as a greeting Gordon motioned toward a booth where they could talk. For an hour they discussed recent news and briefly touched on sports, eventually settling into the subject of sex. Gordon briefly outlined the evening that he and Katherine had seen the voyeur video and how turned on they had both been. He described his fantasy of having someone watch but left out the part about masturbating. "Does she know?" Douglass asked. "Not yet, but this evening I'll discuss it with her now that you and I have met. It might turn into a confrontation but I doubt it. She knows I would never force anything on her and I know that she was genuinely aroused by that particular video." "Well, if she buys into it, I'm game." "Excellent. If she does, is there any chance you'd be available on Tuesday at noon?" "I can arrange my schedule to accomodate that." "Great, let's plan on that and I'll get back in touch." The two men shook hands and as Gordon headed to his car, Douglass made a pit stop before also heading out. -- "Kath, I have something to discuss with you." It was eleven o'clock and they had just slipped between the sheets. She had just had spent the past hour luxuriating in a bath which had been preceded by a lovely late dinner that included a bottle of cabernet which they had pretty much polished off. As she lay face down on the mattress Gordon slid over and then straddled her, perching atop her upper thighs. He began to massage her neck and back. She was in that wonderful half asleep world and his strong hands felt wonderful as he worked on her back. She felt his penis grow swollen and firm as it rested against her ass. "Remember that video with the voyeur?" "Did you find another?" "No, something even better." She felt his member get harder still. Gordon told her about how the image of the man watching had excited and haunted him, told her about the personals site and the ads there, about the ad he had run, the responses he received, and about meeting Douglass. She realized he was serious about this, very serious and her mind was a scrambled mess of yes/no but then he continued to do amazing things to her back and then he gently lifted her hips, placing her in a position with her backside in the air and he adroitly guided his stiff member between her vulvae and drove it deep inside. Katherine had no idea just how aroused she was until he was in her. She was very wet and he had accomplished penetration with the greatest of ease as a result. It felt good to be filled like that and she surrendered to the moment, to being filled and the feeling of the friction as he pumped in and out. She thought about someone watch them as they did this and she suddenly felt the euphoria of an orgasm swell within her, focused in her crotch but enveloping her entire body. Gordon's pumping ceased and his penis throbbed inside her. The two of them collapsed soon after taking turns in the bathroom and returning to bed. Spooning, they fell asleep, naked in one another's arms. -- The next morning Katherine arose far later than usual but soon she remembered the conversation of the previous night. Again, her mind was a quagmire of conflicting emotions and she was unable to focus on much of anything but the idea of a stranger seeing her naked and watching as her husband and she made love. "When would you see this happening?" "I've set it up for Tuesday at noon unless you tell me to call it off." A nooner. It had been years but that was something that she and Gordon had done when they first met, getting together for a quickie at lunch a couple times weekly. They continued even after they were married until the second child had arrived and the logistics became too complex. She was certain that one if not both of the kids had been conceived in that manner. A girl just knows. Tuesday morning arrived accompanied by butterflies in her stomach just like a schoolgirl anticipating her first date. There had been many moments of trepidation over the past two days but she hadn't exercised her right to call it off and now she felt committed. Backing out at the last minute on anything was simply not her style. Gordon had left for work prior to the sunrise. He always was gone early, his work required him to be there before the rest of the world rolled out of bed but it also allowed him the luxury of extremely flexible hours by the time mid morning arrived. A nooner would be no problem for him to make. After breakfast she showered and shaved her legs, applied lotion, did her hair and then her face, taking her time throughout. She stood naked on the small deck off the bedroom for a few minutes enjoying the hot summer sun on her bare flesh. It was secluded but still afforded a view of the water with the waves gently lapping and a faint breeze drifted over her body. On the horizon a freighter inched along. Back inside she fastened on a sheer white bra trimmed in celadon lace. Her nipples were clearly discernible through the light gauzy material and it clung to their contours as well. Stepping into a pair of matching hipster cut panties she slithered them up and over her thighs, tugging them into place at her hips. They too were sheer and the dark patch of her pubic mound was also easily seen. For an hour she strolled around the house like that, doing a load of wash, stashing a bottle of Vouvray in the refridgerator, changing the sheets, and straightening things up. The timer she had set for eleven forty-five startled her and kicked in the butterflies again. Back upstairs she slipped on the short tunic that she would normally wear leggings with. And instead of the usual flats or ballet slippers that would accompany a tunic, today she finished things off with four inch heels before primping and heading back downstairs. Gordon was just coming through the door. Before it closed she caught a glimpse of another car entering the driveway. Her heart started to race and she felt a flush come over her. "You look great babe." "Is that him?" "Yes, I had him follow me for the last couple miles. Ready?" "I guess as ready as I'll ever be." Before she had a chance to say or think anything more there was a gentle rap at the door. Gordon looked her in the eye with a devilish grin then looked her up and down, took a deep breath and opened the door. -- Douglass was pleasantly surprised by the sight that greeted him as the door opened. Gordon had described his wife as "average" in appearance but the woman that stood there certainly transcended average. Even, porcelain like features were framed by dark straight hair that came to her shoulders and her deep brown eyes sparkled. Lips that were full and inviting surrounded brilliantly white teeth. The short dress she wore exposed a great deal of tanned leg perched on high heels, a look that always turned him on. He thought he detected the subtle bumps of erect nipples through the pale green jersey fabric. "Doug, this is my wife Katherine." "A pleasure." Douglass responded somewhat tongue-tied. Gordon motioned toward the living room and the downstairs deck beyond. As the two men headed in that direction, Katherine disappeared in the other. "She's very lovely." Douglass remarked once the two men were outside. "You're not fair in the way you describe her." "I'm glad you feel that way. Hopefully you'll feel the same once you see her naked." Katherine appeared with three glasses, the bottle of Vouvray, and a corkscrew. "Doug, perhaps I can impose on you to do the honors with regard to opening this." she said, handing him the bottle and opener. "Certainly." he replied, still a little flustered, especially having now been reminded that he will soon be treated to the sight of this lovely creature in the nude. Outside in the brighter light he was positive he could make out the impression of each of her nipples. He also noticed that her hands shook ever so slightly as she set the three glasses down on a table. "What a nice home you have here." He hoped that talking about something other than what they were all there for would ease the anxiety until the wine had a chance to work it's magic. "Thanks. We bought it seventeen years ago from the couple who built it and we've done things like added on the decks, the garage, re-sided it, and pretty much overhauled the entire inside." Gordon continued on and as the wine disappeared, Katherine seemed to relax more. Gordon eventually slid an arm around her waist and after a bit drew her to him, planting a deep sensual kiss on her succulent lips. She pressed tightly against him and they ground one against another. Douglass watched as Gordon's fingertips wandered to the hem of Katherine's dress and slowly drew it up to her waist. By then the husband and wife were standing with her back to him no more than five feet away. He was treated to the sight of a pair of well rounded asscheeks clad in sheer white panties. He felt a bulge developing in his jeans. The two continued to practice mouth-to-mouth on one another. Gordon drew the dress up further still and then eventually up and over her head. Thin white bra straps contrasted with her tan upper back. The dress was tossed aside and Gordon spun Katherine around, still holding her tight against himself. Douglass could now see the dark aureolae of her nipples through the sheer fabric of the bra and a dark triangle at her crotch. Gordon's hands began to wander over her body, caressing and squeezing her breasts and sliding a hand first over the front of the panties and then into them as she ground her backside against him. "Let's head upstairs." Gordon suggested. Douglass downed the last mouthful of wine in his glass, then followed as they headed in and up the staircase. -- The jitters had subsided. Katherine had reached the point where she had parked her trepidations and now was savoring the effect she and Gordon were having on their guest. He had that lustful look of a man that was totally turned on by what he was seeing and she was loving it. In the bedroom she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra then slipped it off. Suddenly dying to fully expose herself to this stranger she peeled off the panties as well while Gordon also stripped down. The New Addition Lying down on the bed she spread her legs wide, affording both men an unencumbered view of her sex and ran her fingers through her pubic hair then across her labia. She was moist and ready for action. Now also naked, Gordon slid face first between her legs and proceeded to put his tongue to work. Katherine closed her eyes to focus on the wonderfulness as he made contact first with her outer labia and then the inner. She felt him probe as deep as he could into her vagina then back out and over her perineum before finally focusing up front on her clitoris. Lost in the moment, she forgot entirely about the third person in the room until she reopened her eyes to find Doug standing there a few feet away. He now was naked and slowly stroking his rigid member. The sheer shock of it caused her to orgasm. Normally Gordon would need to work at her for ten or fifteen minutes before she could cum, but this time he had only been "at work" for a couple minutes. Never in her life had she peaked so quickly. Gordon came up for air, grinning ear to ear. He could tell. He knew she was immensely turned on by the situation. Now it was his turn and she nudged him onto his back then took his member in her mouth making certain that her hindside was prominently shoved up in the air and her legs parted so that Doug would be treated to a total view of all her privates. She worked on Gordon like that for a while, taking him to the verge before easing off. When she felt he'd cooled down enough she then straddled him, impaling herself ever so slowly on his shaft until she felt his testicles against her backside. Grinding, bouncing, and gyrating she then humped away cowgirl style, her breasts bouncing merrily as she did. Every once in a while she would glance over at Doug, still slowly, methodically stroking away on his penis. Gordon was beginning to make the sort of sounds that indicated he was close to orgasm. Looking at Doug she stared directly into his eyes and she came first, crying out in delight as she did and driving Gordon to join her in rapture as he pumped his seed inside her. It was a big one for both of them and it took them several minutes before she had enough control over her legs again that she was able to raise herself up and off Gordon. Lying beside him she fought to regain both her breath and composure. Gordon was the first to speak. "How was that buddy - did you enjoy the show?" "Immensely." "But you have cum yet, have you?" "I will now if you want me to." "Whaddaya say Kath, wanna see Doug blow his wad?" Katherine smiled and looked at Doug. Of course she did. She wanted to watch as he ejaculated. "I got a better idea Kath - why don't you give him a hand with that? Grab that nice fat cock and jack him off." Without a hesitation Katherine moved forward and knelt at the edge of the bed where she could reach Doug. He let go of his penis and moved forward. She closed her fingers around the throbbing shaft. It was coated with pre-cum and slippery. -- Douglass felt the delicate feminine fingers grasp his member and he shuddered in delight. There is nothing like the feeling of someone else's hand taking hold of your cock for the very first time. Her touch was light and in no more than a dozen strokes he felt the explosion building, his balls tensing for release. Holding up the hand towel that had been left on the chair for his use he let go and the stream of sticky white goo spewed forth. His dick continued to twitch even after she released it. A final mini blast drooled out and he used the towel to mop it off, then using his other hand he squeezed out a few more droplets. He saw that Gordon was staring at his wife while she in turn was entirely focused on Doug's cock. He felt the need to say something. "Thank you." "Anytime." That certainly sounded promising. He finished mopping himself up dressed after a trip to the bathroom. Katherine was snuggled up to Gordon. They looked so cute and kind of innocent. No one would believe they had been fucking like rabbits just a few minutes ago, putting on a show for his pleasure. "I'll let myself out." "Okay, talk to you later." "Bye Doug." -- Three days passed and Douglass received an e-mail from Gordon: Doug - "Katherine and I both had a blast with you on Tuesday. After you left we fucked again and all either one of us could think about was how hot it had been to have you there and sort of part of the action. We'd like to get together again, maybe this cumming Tuesday again? Maybe we could even make Tuesday nooners a regular thing? call me on my cellphone - XXX- XXXX - Gordon Douglass wasted no time and called. Gordon went on and on about how hot it had been with Katherine following their session. "We've had sex every night since - I can't believe it!" "That's great, glad it has worked out like that for the two of you." "Can you make it on Tuesday?" "Sure, see you then." -- Katherine had the butterflies again, but this time there was no trepidation, merely the giddiness of looking forward to more of something that she'd enjoyed immensely. Making love to Gordon while Doug looked on had been a real trip. Locking eyes with him as she orgasmed took her someplace she had never been. It was like sharing what was going on inside her with someone else and right at the moment it was happening. She had tried to put down in her diary just what had happened but found it impossible. It was Tuesday and she was again readying herself for Doug's visit. It was also a scorcher of a day and the breeze out of the north off the lake was the only thing that made it comfortable. She hated air conditioning but was just about ready to resort to it today. The shower felt especially good, the cool water on her bare flesh was both relaxing and refreshing. In the laundry she searched for the top and shorts she'd planned to wear but spotted the white shirts she had ironed for Gordon on Monday hanging there still. Grabbing one she headed back up to the bedroom where she selected a pair of floral printed satiny thong panties and after putting them on, slipped into the white shirt. Looking in the mirror she liked what she saw - casual and yet sexy. This would be how she'd present herself today. Twenty minutes later Gordon arrived and the look on his face led her to believe she'd made a good selection. When Doug showed up ten minutes after, she was even more certain. He smiled broadly at her as he handed a cold six pack of Coronas to Gordon and a lime to her. All three grabbed one, popped the caps off and she perched a lime slice on each. After a long refreshing slug she looked at Doug whose eyes had not left her since he had walked in the door. She unbuttoned all the buttons on the shirt which gave him a glimpse of breast as well as the floral panties that clad her crotch. "Let's go upstairs." she purred and led the way, Gordon immediately behind and Doug trailing him. At the top of the stairs she slid the shirt off, affording both of the men a tantalizing view of her bare backside. Once inside the bedroom she carefully hung the shirt on a hanger before turning to face them, bare breasts tempting them as they undressed. Slowly, seductively she tugged at the waistband of the thong pulling it down over her hips and then letting it drop to the floor. Using her toes she picked it up and then flicked it to her left and onto a chair. Now naked, the two men stood side by side and she approached them, coming within inches of each. Both of their penises with at full attention and she carefully avoided contact, instead staring into each's eyes for a moment, taunting them with her closeness. She was close enough that she could feel the moist heat of their breath upon her face. She had no doubt they must have felt hers on their chests. Sliding over to the bed she again perched on the edge with legs spread wide. It made her feel rather lewd and a tad trashy. There was just something about having not just one but two naked men in the room with her that compelled her to want this. Motioning to Gordon with a finger she directed him to approach and then pointed to her crotch. Obediently he knelt and again began to work his magic on her first vulvae and then clitoris. He lapped away until she was almost there then slipped first one and then a second finger partway into her vagina. Doug had moved closer and was now standing so close that she could have reached out and touched had she chosen to. She could have grasped his swollen shaft and stroked him to climax right then but she chose not to. Instead, she closed her eyes and focus on the surge of emotion that soon engulfed her as Gordon's attentions took her to climax land. Gordon wasted no time. Scrambling up, he positioned the head of his member at the now well lubricated vaginal opening and in one forceful thrust shoved his entire length into her, bottoming out hard against her cervix. It bordered on painful but she was also thrilled with the forcefulness of the action. Eyes wide open again, she stared at Doug as Gordon thrusted away. It was as if he was showing off for Doug, demonstrating his manliness in the most primal manner possible. Katherine wrapped her legs around Gordon's waist, urging him on. He was taking her like a wild animal and Doug was right there to witness it all. As she had the previous week, she focused her eyes on Doug as he stood watching and stroking himself. He stared back, occasionally shifting his gaze to watch Gordon's member slide in and out of her. This time Gordon climaxed far before she was ready. Pulling his member out of her he spurted his seed across her pelvis and belly. He stood and admired his handiwork, chuckling softly. Only a couple times had he ever not come inside her and both of those times it was an accident. This had been deliberate and he seemed delighted that it had happened. She found that she liked the feeling of the hot fluid as it splashed across her tummy. When she sat up, the hot sticky mess of semen slid downward lodging in her pubic curls. She looked at Doug again and found him staring at the goopy mess, stroking himself more feverishly than before. Sliding off the bed and to her knees on the floor, she motioned to Doug to approach. He grabbed the hand towel and stood before her, his member right before her face. With one hand she grasped the stiff shaft and with the other she took the towel. Pumping away she quickly brought him to the edge and as he erupted. Rather than use the towel to catch the stream, she trained it at her chest, directing hot creamy blast after blast at and over her breasts. -- Gordon couldn't believe what had come over him. The fucking over the last week had become more and more intense but today he had reamed Katherine like never before and then when he felt the floodgates ready to burst he'd pulled out and sprayed his load all over her. She hadn't seemed to mind and much to his surprise when she jerked Doug off, instead of catching the jizz in the towel, she aimed his tool right at herself, reveling in the second coating she then received. Much of both of their cum then ran down her front making her muff a gooey sodden mess. When Katherine had headed for the shower, Doug dressed and disappeared. Gordon slipped into the shower before she turned off the cool spray and they had sex like that, standing, her on her tiptoes and him squatting in order to be able to insert his shaft in her. This was at a far slower pace than the first round had been, slowly grinding away at one another and this time he came balls deep inside her. Afterward they crashed on the bed and slept until four. -- "Doug - I really like how your presence has affect our sex life. Please just block us out in your schedule for noon on Tuesdays from now on. - Gordon" -- Douglass knocked sharply on the door. It was warm out, but not as oppressively hot as the previous week. Still, he had elected to wear shorts and a T shirt along with sandals. He was feeling more comfortable with the situation and he figured that more casual attire would be acceptable under the circumstances. Besides, whatever he wore, he would not likely have on for too long. Much to his surprise, when the door opened it was Katherine that stood there. And further to his surprise, her attire consisted merely of lace topped sheer black stockings, a pair of high heels, and a chunky gold necklace. She stood with the door wide open as he soaked in the sight. Her breasts heaved slightly as she breathed and her dark triangle of pubes beckoned invitingly. As he entered she leaned forward, pressing against him briefly and kissed his cheek. She smelled heavenly. As she clickety clicked across the wood floor in front of him he admired her lovely ass. Already hard, he adjusted his shorts to more comfortably accommodate his condition. Three martini glasses awaited on the island counter that separated the great room from the kitchen area. Fetching a container from the refridgerator Katherine filled two of them with a deep pink liquid, then hand one to him and took the other for herself. "I was in the mood for a cosmo today." "I can't remember when last I had one." Douglass responded. "Well, I can." Katherine giggled. "I actually cheated and had one already." She raised her glass in a toast. Douglass clinked the rim of his glass against hers and said "To good times." "To good orgasms." She replied. As they raised their glasses, Douglass heard the front door open and Gordon appeared, wearing a familiar looking white shirt and khaki slacks. "Sorry I'm late, but it looks like you two have already got the party rolling. Good god woman, you look hot as hell." Setting her drink down, Katherine strolled over to Gordon and embraced him. They kissed, deep and fervishly. Gordon's hands clenched her asscheeks, kneading them as their tongues intertwined. She responded by groping his crotch and then unzipping his fly. She fished around inside and then pulled out his stiff cock. Leaving him standing there with his hard-on exposed Katherine returned to the counter, poured him a drink and then strutted back, a glass in each hand. After handing one to him she sipped on hers and with her other hand again grasped his member. She stroked a few times as she sipped, then sank to a squatting position and slowly, sensually took first just the head and then most of the shaft in her mouth. Gordon responded with a long appreciative groan. Douglass reacted to the scene unfolding before him by shifting his glass to his other hand and unzipping his shorts then extricating his own cock to stroke as he watched Katherine giving Gordon the most sensual wet blowjob imaginable. Katherine took one last gulp of her cosmo and sat the glass down on the floor. One hand firmly grasping the base of Gordon's swollen shaft, she began to play with herself with the other. Douglass meanwhile pumped away on himself, clumsily sipping away left handed on the pink concoction. Gordon savored the contents of his glass while his other hand rested on his wife's head, stroking her hair and urging her on. He looked over at Doug and they raised their glass in a silent salute. After ten or fifteen minutes of Katherine's ministrations, Gordon appeared to be getting close to the brink. Sensing this, she stood and offered him the finger she had been using to play with herself. Gordon sucked it clean, murmuring a "mmmm..." as he did. Katherine looked over approvingly at Douglass standing with his cock in his hand masturbating. She bent over to retrieve her glass from the floor, affording him a spectacular view of plump pink pussy peeking out from between her asscheeks, like a succulent piece of fruit. It was glistening from wetness and both her outer and inner lips were prominently evident. Strutting around, she retrieved the now empty glasses from both men and returned them to the counter. As she had a week prior, she announced that it was time to go upstairs. Again, the two men followed along behind, albeit this time with their dicks sticking out of their pants, swaying away like obscene bobblehead dolls. -- Gordon peeled off his clothes as soon as they reached the bedroom. Katherine stood spread legged playing with her nipples and watching until both he and Doug were naked before approaching him. He couldn't get over how hot and sexy she looked. In all the time they'd been together, he'd never been treated to the sight of her in stockings. And to walk in and find her just standing there talking to Doug like that, her tits and muff so shockingly on display had been a real rush to see. He also couldn't wait to see her wrap her hand around Doug's dick and jerk him off all over her tits like she had last time. But first, she grasped his own cock firmly using it to lead him to the bed where this time she crawled to the center on all fours before flopping onto her back and spreading her legs. He started to go down on her but instead she tugged on his shoulders, pulling him upward until their faces met and they could again lock tongues. "I want you inside me." He loved hearing those words. There's nothing quite like having a woman tell you she is craving the feeling of your cock in her pussy. To feel wanted in that manner is an incredible and basic yearning for all men. And today she wanted to show Doug how much she wanted Gordon inside her." She was very wet. He knew she would be once he had tasted her finger downstairs. It had been that ripe, slightly musky scent and taste that comes when a woman is truly ready to be taken, all lubricated and heated up. Slowly he eased his shaft between her lips and deep into her. This time they made slow passionate love, squirming against one another, her legs wrapped around him, emitting soft kittenish moans as he methodically pumped away. She alternated between looking deep into his eyes, closing them in ecstatic bliss, and glancing at Doug as if to make certain that he was still there, still witnessing their coupling. Katherine was the first to cum. She groaned and tightened her legs and arms around him in a vice grip. Her body shuddered and she gasped repeatedly. Her head was locked tightly against his ear, her eyes undoubtedly fixed on Doug as she crested. He felt her pussy clench his cock and the temperature within her rise noticeably. A succession of smaller orgasms followed, one every few minutes until he too peaked. His cock throbbed, pumping the contents of his balls into her hot hole. The sense of release was always wonderful, but especially so this time. Exhausted, he slid out and off of her, collapsing on his back at the edge of the bed. She ran a hand across his hairy chest stopping for a moment to fondle a nipple while she also played with one of hers using the other hand. They forgot all about Doug and lying there like that kissed one another softly, sweetly. Then she remembered that there was someone else in the room and that it was his turn for some relief. The hand towel was at the foot of the bed and she crawled over to reach it. Stuffing it between her legs she mopped up her crotch before sliding to her knees on the floor. Gordon rose and sat on the foot of the bed to watch as Doug then approached her. Her fingers grazed the rigid cock before her. She played with it, running one hand up and down the shaft and cupping his balls with the other. Her thumb gently massaged the tip of it, smearing pre-cum across the fat mushroom head. Gently, she pumped it a few strokes then switched hands. Gordon was totally unprepared for what happened next. Katherine leaned forward and before he realized what was occurring, the head of Doug's cock was in her mouth. She played with it like that and then removed it to lick and swirl her tongue over the tip. Then she opened her mouth again and this time took almost the entire shaft deep into it. The New Addition Watching his wife on her knees like that sucking another man's cock was a shock. A mix of emotions washed over him. They now had really gone somewhere that would change their lives and relationship forever. He wondered if he would ever be the same. Then he realized that he had a raging hard-on. He had gone limp when he'd rolled onto his back after their fuck, but now here he was less than five minutes later hard as a rock. Wrapping his fingers around it he began to masturbate. Katherine continued sucking away on Doug for several minutes. His body started to grow tense and she pulled him out of her mouth just as he began to spurt and again took it over her breasts, holding his shaft in position and pumping it until he was spent. He stepped away and weak in the knees sat down in the chair. Gordon stepped forward, still stroking. Katherine looked up at him with a smile of delight then opened her mouth again to take his cock and repeated the procedure she had just performed on Doug. In the same manner she held it as he climaxed, mixing his cum with Doug's as it dribbled down her chest. She laid back on the carpet and giggled before smearing the goo all over herself. One stocking had a run in it. She asked Gordon to take her shoes off for her and for Doug to fetch a fresh towel from the bathroom. After he did, Doug dressed while Gordon used the fresh towel to clean the cum off Katherine. As Doug discretely exited, he looked back to see Gordon carrying Katherine to the bathroom. -- As Douglass walked up the stone pathway to Gordon and Katherine's house the following Tuesday, he felt his heart race as he thought about how wonderful it had felt when she had taken his cock in her mouth. He hoped that this week it would be more of the same. In fact he hope it could go on forever. It was probably the hottest blow job he'd ever received, partly because of the surprise factor and partly because she was just so damn good at it. He'd been concerned that perhaps they'd gone too far and that Gordon would have a problem with it, but Gordon had called him on Monday just to make certain that they could plan on his presence the following noon. Taped to the door was a folded piece of white paper with his name on it. His heart sank, assuming that they were calling the session off but he was pleasantly surprised to find that it only said "Cum right on in and up the stairs - the party's already begun." And indeed it had. Partway up the stairs he heard the sounds of their lovemaking, Katherine a little more vocal than usual, "Ooooh yes!" joining the usual moans and sighs. As he walked in on them she was on all fours and Gordon was drilling her from behind. She was facing the doorway and saw him the minute he entered, a broad smile crossing her face and her lips sending an air kiss his way. He stripped and began to stroke his cock, staring into her eyes. Moving closer to the bed he again though of how good it had felt with it in her mouth a week earlier. Climbing onto the bed, he knelt in front of her, presenting his stiff shaft and hoping it would offend neither her nor Gordon. -- Katherine immediately parted her lips and accepted the member being presented to her. For the first time ever she experienced the thrill of a penis in her mouth at the same time one was thrusting away in her vagina. It was like heaven to feel so filled and it also made her feel very empowered as a woman to be able to take on both at once. She always had enjoyed knowing that she was pleasing a man and this doubled that feeling. The three set up a rhythm and it wasn't too long before she felt the onset of an orgasm. As had seemed to become a pattern over the past couple weeks, this was followed by a series of smaller ones. Eventually Gordon, his hands on her hips holding himself buried deep within her came. She felt his member throbbing, accompanied by a gush of hot fluid. It felt as though she herself was emitting it herself but she knew it came from him, his gift to her. He stayed inside her this time and watched as she sucked on Doug. Instead of going limp as soon as he came, Gordon stayed firm. When Doug climaxed she at first intended to have him ejaculate onto her but at the last minute she changed her mind. The result was a blast of semen on her chin and down her neck as well as a mouth full of the hot salty fluid. On the rare occasion that Gordon ejaculated in her mouth, she'd go spit it out in the sink but this time she opted to swallow, something she hadn't done since high school when she had first performed oral sex. This time it just didn't seem appropriate. She wanted Gordon to stay right where he was and she somehow felt it was only courteous to Doug to do so. Doug excused himself and fetched a tissue with which he cleaned his seed from her chin and neck. Gordon was stirring again and by the time Doug was dressed they were again at it hot and heavy. He smiled and waved as he backed out the door and she blew him another air kiss. -- Emboldened, that week Douglass made a call to Gordon. "Hey Gordon, it's Doug." "Hey buddy, you're not calling to stiff us on Tuesday, are you?" Before Doug had a chance to respond, Gordon added "Sorry, poor choice of words. We love it when you're nice and stiff, or at least Kath does." They both chuckled and then Douglass spoke. "No, not calling to cancel, but I was wondering if I could put in a request." "Ask away buddy." "Well... there's something I'd really like to try next time we're together." "What's that?" "Well, I really really enjoy pleasing a woman orally. I'd like to return the favor for the past two visits, so to speak" "You want to go down on Katherine?" "Uh, yeah." "I have no problem with that, in fact I'd love to watch and maybe facefuck her while that's going on." Douglass imagined the scenario - his face between her thighs and Gordon's cock in her mouth. He started to get hard. "Hey buddy, let me run it by her. I doubt she'll have any problem with you licking her clit. She's been a whole different little sexpot since you first joined in on our playtimes. I'll give you a thumbs up or down signal when we see you on Tuesday." With a sigh of relief Douglass said. "Great." "Relax buddy, we really like having you a part of our sex life. No harm in asking." "Anything I can bring?" "Sure is." "What?" "What you always bring - an erection." -- When the door opened that Tuesday, Douglass was surprised to be greeted by an attractive middle aged woman in a pink track suit. The front was unzipped just enough to afford a glimpse of ample cleavage and a smidgeon of cranberry lace bra. He wondered immediately what was afoot. Her demeanor was stoic and accent Teutonic. "Zay are in da kitchen." She escorted him to the kitchen, her walk as stiff as her attitude. "Ah, Doug, I see you have met Karla. Karla, this is our close friend Doug." Karla managed a disengenious smile. "Karla cleans for us on Monday mornings but this week had to switch days." Katherine chimed in. "Doug is a gynecologist." Apparently she had gotten the memo. Karla scowled and said "See you on Monday next." She disappeared as Gordon stifled a giggle and barely managed to keep the swig of beer he'd just taken from coming out his nose. He looked at Douglass and flashed a thumbs up, still trying to keep things under control. Katherine looked at him with a knowing twinkle in her eye. That day she wore yoga pants and a jog bra. Gordon had on khaki shorts and a polo. Douglass felt overdressed for the occasion in a loose fitting tan summer suit and black dress shirt. He'd gotten out of a meeting just in time to dash out the door. As if sensing his uncomfortableness, Katherine approached him, stopping just inches away. She ran the tip of her middle finger across his lips. "I'm looking forward to introducing you to my vagina." She said before turning to head for the stairs. Gordon and Douglass exchanged glances, Gordon shaking his head with a bemused look. When they arrived in the bedroom. Katherine had already stripped down to a scarlet thong. The intensity of the color screamed both "look at me" and "take me Daddy". Her breasts begged to be sucked on or at the very least squeezed. Douglass stripped down as quickly as possible, anxious to get his hands, or more specifically his tongue, on her immediately. Leaving the thong on, she plopped down in the chair. A sweating glass of white wine sat already waiting for her. She was anticipating this event and prepared to savor it to the fullest. He knelt before her and kissed her kneecaps then on up her legs. As he reached the top of her thighs she scootched forward. He grasped the sides of the thong and drew it down and off her legs. She rested her feet on his shoulders and he reached for first one then the other, kissing them before guiding them to the floor, positioning them to either side, leaving her pussy totally exposed, his face less than a foot away. He brought his head forward and kissed the inside of each thigh. She smelled clean and floral with a trace of natural feminine muskiness. He guessed that she had douched before he arrived. His lips grazed her vulvae and then he kissed them, softly, appreciatively, and then again but this time more firmly and full of lust. His tongue wandered over the smooth contours and for the first time tasted her true flavor. It was intoxicating and he immediately needed more. Burying his tongue into the slit he pulled back first and then the second layer of petals to uncover the hot sweet wetness that was beyond. -- Katherine was in heaven. This strange new tongue was exploring her vaginal entrance, locating her clitoris, and in general causing her to feel like she might melt into oblivion at any moment. She ran her hands through his longish hair and wrapped her legs around his neck. This boy was not going anywhere until he had completed his task. Gordon stood to the side, beaming at her as though she was his child and had just won the biggest prize at the school science festival. His penis protruded firmly and she was dying to suck on it but her position in the chair made it virtually impossible. Instead, she reached for it and he placed it in her hand as Doug continued to lap away at her sex. He played with her with his fingers as well and at moments sucked her labia into his mouth. Gordon also did this at times and she loved it, but when performed by someone new, a virtual stranger, it was exhilarating. Doug slipped his middle finger into her and proceeded to work it in and out while at the same time continuing a rapid vibration with his tongue on her clitoris. Occasionally the finger would hit against her cervix, sending sparks of both intense pleasure and ever so slight pain through her body. Her climax began to slowly, delectably rise from within, augmented by the intimate attention she was receiving, and the knowledge that someone she had never been intimate with before recently was the one who was producing this reaction in her body. When it hit, it was like a freight train. She'd had a few vaginal orgasms like this but never a clitoral. Actually, it was mostly clitoral but partially vaginal. By the time she'd arrived at the point of no return, Doug had two fingers inside her vagina wriggling away while his tongue was vibrating away on her clitoris like some sort of out of control mechanical devise. Her body and her brain disconnected, one wildly out of control and the other on synapse overload. Once it finished and washed away, she was left with an incredible craving for something fat and stiff filling her, something like an engorged male organ. Gordon stood by the side ready and willing to oblige. Somehow he lifted her from the chair and sat himself down, positioning her on his lap, in the process skewering her with his member. She immediately came again the moment his penis bottomed out against her cervix. Smothering him with her body she shook and convulsed, coming several times with neither of them even trying. Every time he so much as shifted his weight she came again, uncontrollably and intensely. Finally he did too, after which she collapsed in a semi fetal position on his lap. Realizing that Doug was still there, she looked around for him to find that he was lying on his stomach on the bed, watching as they recovered. She motioned to him and when he approached she grasped his rigid penis and guided it to her mouth. He too took little time to climax, blasting a huge deposit of semen down her throat, causing her to gag for a moment before she got things under control. This happened just inches in front of Gordon's face and she felt his member start to swell again against her thigh as he watched. Gordon was just going to have to wait an hour or two while she recovered. This had all been too intense to immediately jump on the saddle again. Sliding off his lap she headed for the bath and started the tub. When she emerged forty five minutes later, Doug was gone and Gordon was sound asleep in the bed. -- Douglass's phone rang on Monday around noon. "Hey buddy." "Hey Gordon - you callin' to cancel?" "Not a chance. This time I have a request." "What's that?" "I want to sit back and watch you this time." "Isn't that what you did last week?" "Not really. This time I want you to go all the way." "What?" "I want to watch you fuck my wife." -- Katherine took a bath, did her hair and makeup, then worked on her nails. By eleven she was wondering what to wear for today's liason. Settling on a pair of stretchy lavender lace boyshorts and a matching bralette she pulled them on then checked herself out in the mirror. Her triangle of dark pubic hair could be faintly discerned as were a pair of nipple bumps. They had spent much of the weekend at the nudist camp and the color of the lingerie looked marvelous against her deeply tanned skin. Gordon was the first of the two men to arrive. He was particularly attentive, embracing her and showering her with deep sexy kisses. She was highly aroused by the time Doug joined them and teased him by grabbing the crotch of his jeans at one point while they sipped on the margaritas that Gordon had prepared. Maybe it was just her but they seemed a little stronger than usual, but she polished hers off anyway before all three headed upstairs. She was looking forward to another session of oral attention from Doug. It wasn't that he was any better at it than Gordon, they both were pretty damn good. She found that she was really getting even more of a kick out of having Gordon watch her and Doug as the other way around. In the bedroom she waited for the men to undress first then stood before her husband with her back to him and raised her arms above her head. He knew that this was as signal that she wanted him to undress her and he willingly obliged her peeling first the stretchy top up and off then the panties down to the floor. She gracefully stepped out of them and then proceeded to rub her backside against him, feeling his erection nestle in the cleft of her cheeks. His hands wandered to her breasts, cupping and massaging them. Doug stood with his hands on his hips watching, his penis stiff with anticipation. Katherine decided that today she would start with a little attention for each of the boys to get things going and turned to face Gordon then sank to her knees, taking his member in her mouth. She slurped away on it for a few minutes, making certain that Doug got a good view of it sliding in and out of her mouth. She kissed his gonads then rose, approached Doug and repeated the procedure for Gordon to witness. She liked the way his penis felt in her mouth. Gordon's was longer, more slender and sleek like a missile. Doug was a little shorter, fatter, and had an incredibly pronounced mushroom shape head. The contrast between the two was interesting, especially going from one to the other like this. When she felt that she'd given Doug as much time in her mouth as she had Gordon she rose to her feet. Doug's hands went to her breasts, fondling them gently. It was the first time he had touched her there. Thusfar the only physical contact they'd had was when they touched or used their mouths on one another's genitals. Oddly, it seemed more intimate and sensual. He was caressing her rather than focused strictly on making her come. He steered her toward the bed and she lay down in the center, parting her legs to avail him access, but not wide apart as she'd done previously. Doug slipped between them and gently pried them open so that her could access her sex. She was wet but her inner labia had not yet blossomed and he had to work at her slit with his tongue in order to reach them. Katherine felt a little like she was playing hard to get, but if she was it wasn't consciously. Eventually his tongue lapped not only at them but her now engorged clitoris as well. Maybe it had something to do with the margarita, but a wonderful buzz began to settle over her. The tongue on her clit was wriggling away slowly, driving her right to the edge and holding her there in that state of deliciousness. She drifted off into a subconscious world where the only thing that mattered to her was what was going on between her legs. He pushed a little further and she prepared for the inevitable crescendo. But then he stopped and left her craving a finish. His breath played across her crotch but he no longer was in physical contact with her genitalia. She suddenly wanted one thing and that was to have her vagina filled. It was time for Gordon to step in. Before she quite realized what was happening, Doug slid upward and lay atop her. It a smooth single motion he also located her vaginal opening with the tip of his member and slipped it into her. Suddenly she felt wonderfully filled, just as she had been craving. The orgasm arrived even before he had an opportunity to pull back and then plunge forward again. A torrent of conflicting sensations and emotions crashed in on her. She was aware that this wasn't her husband's penis inside her, it was only the second one that had ever entered her. It was exotic, lurid, forbidden, exciting, wonderful, wrong and yet so wonderfully right. She looked for Gordon and there he was, looking on, a sweet encouraging smile on his face. She let go and enjoyed the ride. As Doug began a rythmic motion the orgasm peaked and overcame all the conscious conflict. A soft wail escaped her lips as she wrapped her arms around Doug's back urging him on, meeting his thrusts with her hips, suddenly determined to milk him of his semen. When he was about to come he started to withdraw but she clamped her legs and body tight around him, forcing him to deposit his seed within her. When it was over, she lay there bewildered, again wrestling with the wrong/right of what she had just done. Gordon climbed on the bed and lifted her back to embrace and hold her. "You OK Kath?" "Umm, uh huh." She paused, then added. "I didn't see that coming." "You upset?" She thought for a moment and said. "Not at all. Are you OK?" "Yeah, I'm good. Believe it or not, I really enjoyed watching the two of you." "You did?" "Uh huh." The fact that he approved offered some vindication for her actions. She also thought about Doug. He was getting dressed, ready to leave. She suddenly felt sorry for him. She and Gordon would have each other to hold and talk over what they'd done. Doug would head out the door, alone with his thoughts. Good lord, what was she thinking? The man had just had sex, more than likely the only thing on his mind was how lucky he had gotten. -- All week long the image of his wife being fucked by another man rarely left Gordon's thoughts. Every time he felt a twinge of regret it was soon replaced by excitement, his heart rate racing and almost as often, a hard-on filling his pants. He and Katherine continued having sex almost every evening. It felt more intimate than he ever thought it could be. He had shared her and she had shared herself. Something had changed and rather than challenging their bond it seemed to strengthen it. The New Addition By Monday the excitement level was definitely at a peak. Their sleep was intermittent that night and Gordon ended up sleeping in, not heading to the office as he would normally. By eleven he decided he needed some physical release and took the dog for a walk. As he headed out the door he heard the sound of the shower starting up. -- Douglass knocked at the door at precisely twelve o'clock. He hadn't wanted to be too early and come off as anxious but he also didn't want to be a moment late either and potentially miss out on anything. All week he longed to again be with Katherine. He had been thrilled that not only had he gotten the opportunity to fuck this lovely woman, but that her husband had been right there watching and looking on approvingly. It made him feel very special to have been allowed to join in their intmacy. He also loved having an audience. Katherine answered the door clad in a plum colored teddy lavished with black lace appliques. She wore mascara, heavy eyeshadow that matched the color of the teddy, and on her feet, strappy black shoes with tall spiky heels. As she closed the door behind them she gently grasped his arm just above the shoulder and led him toward the island counter. Again, three martini glasses of a concoction that was almost the identical color as her garb were being poured from from a shaker by Gordon. She reached for one and handed it to him before taking her own. "Here's to my wife's new lover." toasted Gordon. Douglass was caught off guard by that and it seemed as though Katherine was as well. "I think I speak for her as well as myself in that we are delighted that things have worked out as well as they have thusfar." "Well, that makes three of us then." was all that Douglass could think to say. Not only was he rattled a little by the toast, he was distracted by Katherine's appearance and that she still had hold of his arm. The beverage was icy with a crisp citric flavor about it. He thought he detected blackberry and lime, an unusual but refreshing combination. It was also clear that the alcohol content was significant - it bordered on the sear that a martini or glass of scotch delivered. The subject of conversation turned to how marvelous a stretch of weather they'd been having. Katherine eventually released her hold on Douglass's arm. She strutted across the room, the richly hued material of the teddy glistening almost as though her body were wet. From a cabinet on the far side she drew a single sheet of paper. As she returned to where the two men stood, her modest breasts wobbled slightly within her silk wrapper. The paper turned out to be a photograph of she and Gordon standing naked in the sun. They both wore flip-flops and nothing else. The casualness was quite a contrast to the refined sensuality that she projected dressed and made up as she was. The erection that had been developing in Douglass's pants began to reach critical point. "This is from over the weekend. We went to the nudist camp again and this time wore absolutely no clothing for two entire days. It was great." That would explain how her tan had gotten so much deeper since their last encounter. Thinking about it again Douglass was reminded of how far they had gone and felt a sudden craving to have his cock buried in her quim again. As if sensing his desire, Katherine tossed back the remaining contents of her glass. "C'mon boys." She headed for the stairs. Douglass's heart began to race. He tossed back the balance of his drink as well. By the time he reached the staircase Katherine was halfway up, her ass at eye level for him. The teddy was cut high at the legs, black lace forming a V that disappeared between her legs, the gentle curves of her ass cheeks peeking out to either side. It was like the promised land, marching up the stairs in five inch heels before him, beckoning "come hither". As if in a trance, he obeyed. In the bedroom she waited for Gordon, then the two men watched slack jawed as she slipped the diminutive garment off her shoulders then peeled it to her waist and past her waist. it fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. Now naked, she stood coyly as the two of them stripped. Approaching she extended a hand to each and drew them close against her, first one to each side and then Douglass to her back, Gordon against her front. They formed a sandwich of bare flesh, one hard-on nestled in the crevice of her buttocks the other pressed against her belly. Her arms wrapped languidly around Gordon's neck and she kissed him with a soft intensity. His hands rested at her hips. Douglass's hands found her shoulders and he kissed her between the shoulder blades. It was soft, sensuous and intensely erotic. Katherine slowly twisted herself around half circle, never losing contact with either of the men, coming to a halt facing Douglass. His cock pressed against her pelvis and her breasts against his chest. His hands were now clasping the back of her neck, Gordon's at her waist, and her arms around Douglass's back. She kissed him with the same sensuousity that she had Gordon. He was stunned - it was the first they had kissed and again he was shocked by the intimacy of it. Somehow, his cock in her mouth or his face between her legs seemed like nothing in comparison. When they broke the kiss, Katherine again spun in place, this time only a quarter turn and she reached down to each side to take a cock in either hand. She fondled and briefly stroked the two stiff members before moving toward the bed, steering the men along with a gentle tug. Katherine climbed up and lay in the middle, a man kneeling to each side. She continued to play with both cocks at the same time. Douglass was the first to move, slipping between her legs with his body and then shimmying down so that his face met her crotch. He went to work on her already wet pussy, burying his nose in her soft curls as his tongue lapped at her clit. It took very little time for her to reach a crescendo. Her thighs locked around his head in a vice grip as her body shuddered. Although he felt trapped, Douglass was at the same time thrilled to be right where he was, his face clamped tight against Katherine's pussy as she bucked and ground against him. He savored the moment and waited patiently for her to finish. Once she had, he moved back upward. By then she had released Gordon's cock and he was sitting a little to the side, stroking his shaft, watching as Douglass positioned the head of his cock at Katherine's slit then push forward. She moaned softly as his shaft disappeared between her lips. He began the rhythmic stroking in and out of her pussy and glanced at Gordon who smiled, serving to urge him onward. This time when he was close to orgasm, Douglass pulled out and rolled to the side. Gordon wasted no time in replacing him, shoving his cock into Katherine's then stretched and primed hole. Almost immediately she came again, drawing him tight to her, yelping "ooh, ooh, ooh." It went on for several minutes. All the while, Gordon kept pumping away. When finally she relaxed he sat upward, cock still firmly implanted in her and held her legs with his hands at the back of her knees. Douglass crept closer and knelt next to her head, offering his cock to her which she took in her mouth to suck on while she was fucked. -- Gordon and Doug took turns like that for close to an hour. Katherine could finally take no more. She lost count of how many times she climaxed. At one point it seemed like an endless orgasm that went on and on. "Enough!" she finally exclaimed. Gordon took one last gentle shove inside her before slipping his member out. As she lay catching her breath the two men positioned themselves one to each side and started to stroke their cocks. She reached with each of her hands and cupped their balls as they wanked away. Gordon erupted first, spurting a load of hot semen across her belly. Doug was close behind, ejaculating on her breasts. Once they were both spent, Gordon lay on his back beside her while Doug stumbled off to the bathroom on legs wobbly from over an hours worth of sex. The sound of him urinating sent a fresh tremor of arousal through her body, but she decided to exercise restraint. As it was, she knew she would be sore the next day after the pounding she had just received from the two men as they had tag teamed her. When Doug returned, he handed her a warm, wet washcloth and she used it to mop up the ejaculate that was splattered all over her torso and chest. He lay down beside her, molding his naked body against the right side of hers just as Gordon was on the left. Soon she was asleep, sandwiched between the two men. For several hours the trio dozed. Katherine was dimly aware at one point that Doug had risen and was dressing. When she finally awoke it was almost five and she was alone. One of the men, probably Gordon, had laid a lightweight cotton blanket over her. She lay there contemplating what had transpired earlier. She and Doug had had sex for the second time but unlike the previous week, her husband had been as actively involved as had Doug. She liked the extra attention that the situation afforded, and she was amazed at how many times she had achieved orgasm. Many times when she and Gordon had sex together it was fun and she loved the degree of intimacy that it brought, but there was no climax. It was a thrill to hold a throbbing penis in each hand and an even bigger kick to wrap her lips around a fat mushroom headed shaft while another was thrusting away deep inside her vagina. The double dose of hot semen splattered across her weary body at the end had been heavenly. She felt deliciously slutty as she lay there recalling what had occurred. -- Gordon was very pleased with the way things were moving along. He had wanted for many years to watch as his lovely wife was pleasured by another man as well as to share her. Both things had happened and it appeared that Katherine enjoyed it as much as he, possibly even more. He looked forward anxiously to the following Tuesday and it seemed as though she did as well. That day he greated Doug at the door while Katherine dispensed the beverage. Dressed in a new coral hued bra and panty set, she seemed particularly scrumptious to him that day. Her hair was pulled back and the bra seemed to add a cup size to her figure. When she had come downstairs fifteen minutes earlier he had wanted to take her right then and there and just have her all to himself. As Doug approached she finished pouring then stepped toward him, pressing her body against his. Gordon watched as their lips met and they passionately kissed. He felt a twinge of jealousy but then he felt his cock straining against his pants and the jealousness quickly passed. Now all he could think about was seeing the two of them naked and watching as they pleasured one another. Grasping one of the drinks he took a deep gulp. His gaze wandered over her scantily clad frame. She looked marvelous, her curves enhanced by the lace and sheer fabric that clung to her derriere and wrapped her breasts like a gift begging to be unwrapped. When Katherine finally pried herself from Doug she came directly to Gordon and offered him identical treatment, draping her body against his with her arms wrapped around his neck. Her tongue probed at his lips and then met his. She tasted as though she had been kissing someone else. The jabs of jealousy hit again but once more were overcome by the rush of erotic overload. Her hand drifted to his crotch, caressing his stiffie through the fabric of his shorts and the briefs underneath. Once she was satisfied that he was hard, she reached for her drink and sipped, daintily at first, then a long gulp that half emptied the short glass. Doug was already partway through his. Gordon took a long draw of the exotic concoction. It was full of rum vieux with a half dozen spices and coconut milk. The ingredients mingled on his tongue and the rum was significant enough that there was a nice burn that accompanied. Katherine took one final gulp before setting the glass down. Glancing at both men she crooked her index finger in a signal indicating that they should follow as she headed for the stairs. Like schoolboys with a teacher they followed along. In the bedroom she wasted no time undressing, first sliding the panties down and off, then reaching behind her back to undo the clasp, removing the bra as well. Gordon and Doug took the cue and also stripped. Extending a hand toward each of them she drew them near until they were close enough that she could grasp a rigid cock in each hand and then drew them closer still until she was the filling in a naked sandwich of flesh. -- Sliding downward, Katherine sank to her knees, never letting go of the swollen shafts. Face level with them she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of first one and then the other. The differences were subtle, but she could tell without looking which was Gordon's and which was Doug's. Gordon was barely sleeker while Doug's mushroom was slightly more pronounced. Striving to remember how they had each also felt different inside her, she felt a rush of wetness down there and released her hand from the member in her mouth so that she might caress herself, running her palm against the heat and wetness of her crotch. Switching from one penis to the other, she also slipped her middle finger inside herself. For ten minutes or more she continued like that, swapping back and forth between the two cocks, all the while slowly sliding her finger in and out. Eventually she shifted her attention to her clitoris, rubbing it in a slow circular manner. The cocks were still there before her but she was content to simply enjoy the sight of them as she masturbated. She had never played with herself in front of Gordon or any other man before. Lowering her backside to the floor she leaned backward, supporting herself with her left hand while her right continued to pleasure her clit. Her legs were spread wide, not just because it felt good but so that the two men could see clearly what she was doing. Occasionally she would pause and slip a finger inside for a few strokes, then resume the rubbing motion. When she felt the onset of an orgasm she paused again, adjusting her position so that her back and her feet were flat on the floor, her knees bent and her legs spread wide. Motioning to Doug with one hand she pointed to her crotch with the other. He knelt, then positioned himself atop her, penetrating her with ease in this position. She soon came but he showed no mercy and continued pumping away at her, resulting in a tumultuous orgasm that went on and on. She wanted it to stop but at the same time wanted it not to. Afraid that her body would be completely consumed by it, she had absolutely no control over it or what was happening to her. Strange animal like noises were coming from somewhere and then she realized they emanated from her own mouth. There eventually was a point at which she felt a peak, one like she had never experienced before and then it eased, her senses returned to her and she was aware that Doug was still pumping away, his member still relentlessly pounding against her cervix. She stared into his eyes. He too seemed completely lost in another dimension. "Come for me now, please come for me" she whispered. Katherine wanted this man to release for her. She wanted him to go where she had just been. Wrapping her legs around his waist she urged him on until she felt his frame go rigid and a throbbing sensation inside her accompanied by a rush of intense warm creaminess as he released his fluid. "Yes, yes, yes." she purred. -- Gordon was again dumbfounded at how much he was enjoying watching his wife be fucked senseless by another man, this time on the floor of their bedroom. In all the years they had been here they had never had sex on the floor. There was something very primal about down and dirty sex like that right on the floor. He was unconsciously stroking away on his dick as he watched and when he knew that Doug had come he himself almost exploded. But he eased off and just gently fondled his shaft instead as Katherine and Doug cooled down, their bodies slowly relaxing, her legs releasing the vicegrip they had had around his torso, him sliding out of her, his still rigid cock glistening with their combined fluids. A blissful expression filled her face as she lay there her legs splayed, a dribble of white fluid oozing from between her swollen cunt lips. Doug made his customary trip to the bathroom to mop up, returning with a washcloth for Katherine's use. But before Doug had the opportunity to hand it to her, Gordon straddled his wife's face on his knees and fed her his member. He face fucked her as Doug looked on. Katherine fondled his balls as he slowly worked his dick in and out. He had thought he would blow his wad quickly but it turned out that was not the case. Her mouth felt wonderful and he just went on and on. Glancing over his shoulder he could see that Doug was hard and was slowly stroking himself as he looked on. He must have taken the glance as some sort of a signal, as he got down on the floor and positioned himself so that he could insert his cock in Katherine again. Her mouth still full of Gordon's dick she still managed to moan as he did. The two men pumped away at her like that on the floor, Gordon fucking her face and Doug her pussy. Katherine continued to moan with delight. She came several times and eventually so did Gordon, filling her mouth with jizz. She choked slightly on it and when she coughed, white fluid oozed from the corners of it. Gordon stood and soon after Doug blasted a second load deep inside her. Again, cum leaked from Katherine's slit as she lay there eyes closed and a silly grin on her face. Gordon thought he had never seen her so peaceful and content. Ever the gentleman, Doug used the washcloth to tenderly wipe away the fluid that by then had seeped as far as her anus. He fingered the matted curls of her bush and then bent over to plant a kiss on her pussy lips before rising to dress. As he left the room Katherine whispered "See you next week." -- Sitting in a booth in Jayne's, Katherine feigned interest in the conversation as she sipped coffee and pushed around the remnants of scrambled eggs and hash browns. Her sisters and their high school neighbor Kim chattered away but she found it hard to concentrate. In less than four hours she would again be naked, two also naked men intent on pleasuring her, two erect penises begging for her attention. She longed to tell them about it, about what delight she took in being with two men at once, about how she could orgasm a dozen times in an hour and how empowered she felt when the two men ejaculated. It was almost as though her pleasure was a direct function of the amount of semen she could extract from them, whether it be her mouth, her vagina, or her hands that brought it about. She also wondered if any of the other women had ever experienced more than one penis at a time, had every enjoyed the rush that came from holding a throbbing swollen member in each hand or felt the wonderful gushiness that occurred with one man emptying the contents of his testicles deep inside their womb while another was delivering his gift in their mouth. She focused for a moment on their babble and decided, no, most likely not. A crisp September wind greeted her as she exited the restaurant. Katherine tightened the sash of her sweater and focused her thoughts on the hot bath that awaited once she was home. -- As Douglass approached the house he saw the note taped to the door. Assuming the worst, he again expected it to be a last minute cancellation. But to his relief, as before it read simply, "let yourself in and cum upstairs". The New Addition Climbing the staircase he heard muffled groans and whimpers. Standing in the doorway he saw Katherine on her back with her legs wrapped around Gordon as he slowly and sensually ground away, his dick buried balls deep in her pussy. Slowly and silently he undressed. It wasn't until he was completely naked, his cock proudly erect that first Gordon, then Katherine noticed that he was there. Gordon withdrew and guided Katherine to a position on all fours, her face at the edge of the bed, her ass in the air. Kneeling behind, he then proceeded to again impale her. Katherine looked longingly at Douglass's swollen member and as he approached she opened her mouth, forming a perfect circle about an inch in diameter. He planted his cock head in it and then slowly slid the next three to four inches of shaft in. Not touching her in any other way he slowly pumped away. Just as he settled into a rhythm, Gordon withdrew and they swapped positions. Katherine's pussylips were distended and glistening. He drove his cock deep into the awaiting target and soon his balls were slapping away at her clit. The two men swapped positions several times before Katherine pushed Douglass onto his back and then straddled him cowgirl style. She bounced along with glee, riding his cock as he bucked his hips up from the mattress. Her breasts jiggled away merrily as she did. Gordon meanwhile stood watching and stroking himself, very content to be cuckholded. When Katherine switched position so that she was riding Douglass reverse style, he approached her and she took him in hand, stroking him as she bounced up and down Douglass's cock. Bouncing and grinding away she drove herself toward her goal. As she came, she pumped furiously on Gordon's shaft until he exploded, blasting a hot load onto her abdomen. It dribbled down and lodged in the nest of soft brown curls at her crotch. Now Douglass took over, thrusting his hips upward, forcing her to rise with each thrust from which she then slammed back down only to be driven upward again. He was like a bucking horse and she was the hapless rider. With one final shove he held her at the apex of a thrust and jettisoned his seed deep within her. It was a blinding, overwhelming orgasm and he heard her squeal with delight as he savored the release. Gordon meanwhile had retreated to the chair halfway across the room. When Douglass finally relaxed and then opened his eyes he saw Gordon sitting there, a grin like the Cheshire cat filling his face. It was obvious that he enjoyed watching his wife being reamed by another man. He wondered how he would have felt if it were his wife, but that was something that would only have been of serious consideration for him years earlier. Katherine rose on her knees, lifting herself off Douglass's cock. A froth consisting of both their juices coated it and seeped from from between her swollen lips. She trotted to the bathroom and left him lying on his back on the bed. He stared at the ceiling for a while before turning his gaze toward Gordon who was now leaning back in the chair, eyes closed. "You really enjoy this, don't you?" he asked. "What's not to like?" was Gordon's reply. "Anytime I get naked with my wife is a good thing and to have someone else involved just sends it over the top." "Well, I meant you like watching, don't you?" "Well, yeah, but I just like the overall idea of her letting loose like she does when you're around and just going for the big O the way she does. When you're not here the sex is definately more often and more intense than it was before we got you involved." "That's good to hear, 'cause I'm really likin' this myself. I think I've gotten hooked on it. I find that I'm not as interested in watching every hot woman that walks by on the street. My libido seems to be kinda focused on these Tuesday interludes." Katherine returned with a washcloth in hand then proceeded to gently mop up Douglass's now flacid member. As though on command it again began to grow hard. When it had almost returned to fully erect she tossed the cloth aside and leaned over to take the semihard shaft mouth What ensued could only be described as a classic blowjob. Katherine sucked, slurped, stroked, and slobbered away until Douglass could hold out no longer and erupted, her mouth wrapped around his member. After swallowing the entire load she proceeded to lick him clean fo any traces of jizz. Gordon, who had again been watching intently, moved in and offered his cock to her next. Katherine fellated him just as she had Douglass, right up to swallowing. This time Douglass looked on. Once Katherine had finished off Gordon, she turned back the covers on the bed and climbed between the sheets. Soon she was fast asleep. Gordon and Douglass dressed and headed downstairs. Just as Douglass was going out the door, Gordon stopped him and handed him a key. "What's this?" "It's so you can let yourself in in the future." Douglass smiled and shook Gordon's hand before pulling the door closed behind him. Halfway home he realized that as he drove along he probably was wearing the same shit eating grin that Gordon had been earlier. -- Wednesday brought torrential rain. When the precipitation ended the air had the crisp snap of autumn and a few leaves had begun to turn. It seemed the season change would be early. Gordon had never been a big fan of the fall but this year for the first time in quite some time, there was something exhilarating to look forward to. He couldn't believe how aroused he became at even just the thought of Doug kissing, fondling, and fucking his wife. Surely there must be something very wrong about the whole thing, but then again maybe that was what it all was about. He loved watching Doug's cock disappear into her mouth, almost as much as when Doug could no longer withstand the onslaught of her oral ministrations and he fed her his seed. Katherine seemed these days to have become addicted to spunk, greedily taking it however she could get it, whether in her mouth, in her pussy, or dripping down her tits. She confessed to him after Tuesday that not only had she gotten over her initial trepidations over what they were up to, she could barely wait for Tuesdays to roll around. The New Addition Ch. 02 Katherine was having the most marvelous dream. Flying, floating, between five and ten feet off the ground the whole time. Swooping and hovering, she maneuvered about the countryside on a sunny day. Soft warm breezes wafted over her naked body. Many people witnessed her nakedness as she drifted overhead and they smiled at her. She felt very very exposed and at the same time very pleased and proud that she was on view. The breeze caressed her exposed breasts, tickling her nipples. It grazed her thighs and ruffled her furry muff before slipping further in to play across her labia and then linger on her clitoris, twiddling away at it, sending tremors of pleasure through her entire frame. As the level of pleasure rose, she slowly eased from the stupor of sleep back to the "real" world. By the time her labia were gently pried open there was a dim awareness that it was actually a finger entering her, not the wind. It made no difference as the feeling was still marvelous. She felt the creamy oozey warmth that usually began to overcome her just before the swell of an orgasm. She was also dimly aware that Gordon was lying in front of her on the other side of the bed, so it couldn't be his finger that was now bringing her such pleasure. On her side, her legs splayed apart and one breast exposed she could feel the edge of the bed at her hip. Whoever had their finger inside her must be standing alongside and she groggily reached out. As she did, the fingering stopped and a moment later her hand made contact. It was fleshy and firm, she instantly recognized it was a rigid penis and the familiar feel of it told her it must be Doug. Now more fully awake, she was still confused. Doug only came on Tuesday afternoons and this was very early on a Saturday. Baffled by this she was nevertheless quite please that he was there and that her hand was now wrapped around his member. Gordon snored gently as she slipped off the mattress to the floor and guided the swollen shaft to her mouth. Forgoing the preliminaries of kissing or licking she parted her lips and took the head and half the shaft directly in. For several minutes she sucked and slurped away at the magnificent piece of manmeat. Aside from Gordon's continued snores the room was silent. When she felt that she had dispensed enough oral attention she got on her knees with her elbows and forearms flat on the floor so that her ass stuck up, presenting her sex to Doug. She needed to be filled. He responded by crouching and then straddling her hips so that he could drive his member deep into her, burying it all the way to the hilt in the first shove. Now the sound of Gordon's somnabulistic symphony was joined by a rhythmic slap slap slap as Douglass's testicles smacked against her with every thrust. She loved this position, she loved the deepness it permitted, she loved the way the rim of his crown scraped against her uterine walls, and she loved how completely overpowered she felt as he slammed away at her. He had a few pounds on her and in this position he used it to full advantage. -- Douglass had let himself in at five a.m. using the key that Gordon had entrusted him with on the previous Tuesday. After slipping upstairs to the master bedroom he'd silently undressed, intending to slip in between the covers and snuggle up with Katherine but then she had been so totally exposed right there at the edge of the mattress that he opted to instead stroke and fondle her enticing treasures. He wondered if she always slept in the nude. Lying in such an accessible manner, it had been very easy for him to gradually rouse her so that by the time she seemed to be aware of his presence she was hopelessly excited. Now she was pinned beneath him, her backside perfectly poised to allow him maximum penetration with every thrust. He could feel her cervix each time he rammed forward and it seemed as though each time he withdrew she clamped his shaft and knob with her internal muscles. He was not going to last much longer. When he came it was with a raw forcefulness, his cock buried all the way deep within her. He lost track of which throbs emanated from him and which came from her as he felt the marvelousness that only results when thick hot ejaculate pulsed through the channel in his dick. Both he and Katherine were silent, not wishing to awaken Gordon, but he felt her temperature rise, her insides throb fiercely, and her breath change from rapid panting to deep gasps as the crescendo swept over her too. Withdrawing his member from the warm confines of her love tunnel he attempted to stand upright but discovered that was easier said than done, the muscles in his thighs reacting to the workout they had just received. Katherine was slow to arise as well. It was several minutes before they collapsed into one another's arms, her breasts squashing against his chest and his now flacid penis pressing against her muff. They kissed, tongues connecting, her hands at his shoulders, his in her hair. Tiptoeing they made their way to the guest bathroom down the hall, silently closing the door before turning on the light. After starting the shower, Katherine stepped in with Douglass close behind. They rinsed down and again embraced with tongues entwined. Douglass's hands wandered to Katherine's crotch and he began to play with her clit. His cock was hard again and she grasped it firmly, adroitly manipulating it. It was not long before she emitted a soft squeal and locked her thighs around his hand as she orgasmed. Her peaking sent him over the edge as well and she milked his cock of another dose of semen. After soaping and rinsing again she shut off the stream of hot water and then proceeded to sweetly dry every inch of his body, paying special attention to his genitals. He grew semi-erect again and she once more took it in her mouth, this time as more of a loving sensual gesture than as an effort to release the floodgates. After she dried herself they stole back to the master bedroom. No longer snoring, Gordon was however still sound asleep. Douglass dressed. Still naked, Katherine embraced him one more time before he tucked her back into the bed. On his way out he noticed the clock in the foyer read six fifty-three. -- As Gordon awoke he remembered that today he was meeting his brother Jeremy for breakfast. It was still early, but Jeremy lived a half hour away and he should probably get up and going. Then he also remembered the plans he had made for Doug with regard to the previous evening. He rolled over and was disappointed to not find him also in the bed. The idea had been for Doug to slip in during the night and join he and Katherine for a good fuck. It appeared that he'd let him down. After a shower and shave, he dressed and headed for the kitchen. Katherine was up as well and a fresh pot of coffee was almost done. She looked adorable, clad in a short cotton robe that came only a few inches below her crotch, tanned legs beautifully displayed. A long languid kiss and embrace was followed by her pouring him a cup of coffee. She handed it to him accompanied by the sort of smile that made him feel that all was right with the world. "I had a visitor last night." she purred. At first he was confused but then his heart jumped. Doug had evidently not let them down after all. "Oh yeah?" "You knew he was going to visit, didn't you?" "Well, we discussed him maybe doing so and I gave him a key. But I thought we'd have our usual threesome sort of fun." "Are you disappointed we didn't wake you up?" Gordon thought for a moment then replied "No, more surprised than anything." "We had sex right there in the room on the floor with you five feet away the whole time. He took me from behind after I sucked on him for a while. I really thought that at some point you'd wake up to find us going at it." Gordon imagined his wife on the floor getting a good screwing by their new best friend then got instantly hard and needed to readjust his package a bit. Katherine noticed and raised the ante a notch by then proceeding to shed the robe. She was wearing nothing beneath it and there was something sexier than usual about seeing her like that, knowing that she had been used by another man just an hour and a half earlier. Approaching him she unzipped his jeans then fumbled with his briefs before extracting his prick. It stood rigidly at attention as she reached for her cup of coffee and then sank to her knees. Her lips closed around it and suddenly he was in heaven. She sucked away on him like that in the middle of the kitchen floor as the sun came up. Every once in a while she would pause only long enough to sip on her coffee. The result was that when she again wrapped her mouth around his shaft it was still hot from the coffee, a wonderful feeling. In no time at all he erupted, emptying his load into her mouth and she swallowed everything before then washing it down with a final slosh of coffee. "Say hi to Jeremy for me." "Will do." -- All morning Gordon's mind kept wandering off, imagining how it must have been as Doug fucked his wife unbeknownst to him sleeping in the same room. Something about it really excited him, just as had the idea of being watched, then watching her take another man's cock first in her delicate fingers, then later her mouth, and eventually her glistening pussy. It made him hard to think of that special place his cock knew so well but for some reason it made him harder still to think of it occupied by Doug's piece of meat. -- Tuesday at noon couldn't come soon enough for Katherine. She found that she'd become addicted to the weekly visit from Doug. Every Tuesday morning she got a fresh dose of the butterflies and she reveled in the preparations she would go through to ready herself for the event. Gordon and she had marvelous sex virtually every night. She knew he must be thinking of the threesomes as he made love to her - he was full of intensity and vigor as they pleasured one another, quite unlike anything she could remember from him in a long time. She also found that her thoughts now frequently wandered off in the direction of sex. Before she and Gordon had brought Doug into their world of intimacy it had always been Gordon that initiated things, particularly if it was a little outside the box. It had been many many years since she had experienced sex with anyone other than Gordon. When she had been in college, she and a steady boyfriend at that time were lovers for a year and a half and before that she had been "deflowered" one afternoon while a junior in high school by a friend when the two of them got stoned. It was perfunctory and she remembered a certain satisfaction with no longer being a virgin but there had been nothing beyond the one time and certainly nothing approached what could be referred to as intimacy. This new trajectory that Gordon had set their sex lives on was beyond exciting. It was like a drug she couldn't get enough of. She yearned for the next time she would feel Doug inside her and while he was she often was thinking about Gordon and how aroused he was by all of this. At noon there was a gentle rap on the front door and then Doug let himself in. Katherine stood waiting on the far side of the island counter a cocktail shaker in front of her and three martini glasses at the ready. A short T shirt clung to her torso, her nipples concealed yet their form prominently evident the thin fabric adhering to them. -- Doug felt his cock swell slightly as he knocked on the front door. Turning the lever, it stirred further and as he caught sight of Katherine standing behind the counter it went totally hard. The turquoise T top she wore stopped just above her navel. A band of bare flesh was thus exposed between the bottom of the T and the black granite of the countertop, nothing that could be misinterpreted as obscene but to him it was arousing beyond imagination. He knew that shortly her body would be pressed against him, that bare flesh against his soon to follow. "Hey there." she cooed. "Hey yourself hottie." he returned. "I can't believe I haven't found out by now how you like your martini." Now she was taunting him. "Dirty, of course." "Somehow I knew that was going to be the answer. How about gin or vodka?" "Gin please." As Katherine busied herself measuring and mixing, Gordon appeared and she increased the proportions so as to provide three servings. After pouring and then adding a dollop of olive brine to each she deftly speared three olives, depositing one in each glass. Delicately grasping one in each hand she came around the island to serve the two men. Both gave little gasps as she did. Aside from a pair of black patent leather platform heels, the T was all that she was wearing. Her heavenly muff was proudly on display and the slit of her pussy peaked out beneath the patch of fur. Everything about her at that moment just oozed of sexuality. As she handed each their glass she also kissed them gently on the lips, just a touch of the tip of her tongue grazing them as she did. Douglass thought he was going to burst his pants his cock was so swollen. As though she could read his mind she reached down and rubbed the bulge, her other hand similarly tending to Gordon. Abruptly spinning around she then sashayed back around the counter, the orbs of her ass dancing a sexy little wiggle as she went. Hoisting her glass she saluted the two men standing slack jawed across the room. Their glasses might have been more effectively used as drool cups at that moment but they saluted back and all three took deep sips of the cold fluid. "So, today I have both of you to tend to me, eh?" "Whatever your pleasure." Doug managed to get out. "Hmm... Really? Anything?" "Anything." Gordon chimed in. Katherine took another sip surveying at the two men over her glass. "Take your clothes off." "Right here in the kitchen?" "Right here." Douglass began to peel off his shirt and Gordon followed. Soon the two were standing side by side, both with raging hard-ons, each with a half empty martini glass in hand. Katherine sauntered back around the counter, her muff coming into view again. With her free hand she reached down and began to play with herself. Leaning back against the counter she worked her slit using her middle finger. It was obscene and totally erotic. The palm of her hand rested directly against her triangle of fur and every few strokes of her slit she would dip the digit inside herself just enough to draw forth some of her juices for lubrication. Douglass took the hint and with his free hand started to stroke his shaft. Katherine's eyes fixed on the action and once Gordon realized that what she wanted was to watch them masturbate, he too began to pump his penis. The three continued like that until their glasses were nearly empty. At that point, Katherine finished off hers before approaching the pair of men. Using her middle finger again she dipped it into Douglass's glass and stirred the remaining contents, then held it extended in front of his lips. His lips parted and she inserted the digit. He sucked offthe mix of alcohol and pussy nectar. After dipping her finger into her honeypot again she repeated the action for Gordon and then positioning herself between the two men, wrapped an arm around each of their waists. "Who wants to fuck me first today?" -- Gordon could barely believe his ears. In all the time that he and Katherine had been together he had probably only heard her use the F word a couple times and never in direct reference to sex. He knew he had to have her and have her soon. "Me." He emphatically announced. Katherine looked at him with sparkling devilish eyes. She took his glass from his hand and finished the final sip left then fed him the olive before setting the glass on the counter. Her hand went to his cock, gently caressing it as well as his balls. Then she turned away from him, leaned against the island and spread her legs. He positioned himself behind her, guided the head of his cock to her fruit and then forced himself in. It felt so good inside there and he liked the fact that Doug was standing there masturbating and watching. It reminded him of the first day when they had included him. Gordon loved having someone watch as he fucked his wife. Slamming away at her like that in the kitchen in broad daylight instead of the intimacy of their bedroom with Doug three feet away stroking himself brought him to the verge after only a minute or two. He withdrew and motioned for Doug to have a turn. Once Doug's tool was deep inside Katherine Gordon boosted himself up onto the counter and sat with his legs hanging over the edge. Katherine immediately shifted over so that she could lean her forearms on his thighs and take his member in her mouth. All the while, Doug continued to pump away at her from the rear, his hands firmly gripping Katherines hips. Muffled moans and squeals of pleasure escaped, punctuated by a pause in her sucking just long enough to emit an "Oh fuck yes!" Eventually Doug clenched her hips more tightly and drove his cock as deeply into her as possible. Locked in his grip she remained motionless as he pumped his load deep within her. She giggled with delight, releasing Gordon's cock as she focused her attention on the event taking place inside. Gordon wrapped a hand around his shaft and began furiously wanking away. Once Doug pulled out of Katherine and released her hips she sank to her knees on the floor in front of Gordon and soon was treated to a shower of hot sticky goo as he erupted. It splattered in her hair, on her face, and down her chest. -- As Katherine knelt there on the floor decorated in ejaculate she felt Doug's deposit begin to ooze out from between her pussy lips. She rose, both men helping her to her feet. She noticed that they were both still semi-hard and wrapped a hand around each penis. Doug's was still gooey from both her and his juices. She bent over to suck and slurp him clean and then gave Gordon some oral attention as well. Both men regained their rigid state almost immediately and she began vigorously pumping away, determined to bring them both to climax again. It took a while but eventually both succumbed to her attentions, treating her to a further coating of cum, first Doug and then Gordon raining their seconds down upon her as she squatted to receive them. There was jizz all over her now. She felt wonderfully filthy coated in semen but she also felt a strong urge to get clean as well. Standing up again she took her leave to go shower. -- On Thursday at midnight, Douglas once again let himself in the front door of the house on the lake. Gordon had explained that he would be out of town for a week and that he hoped that Doug could stop by and "take care of Katherine for him while he was away. Tiptoeing up the stairs and down the hallway he peeked in the door of the master bedroom. Katherine was sound asleep. He stripped naked and slipped in under the covers. Snuggling up against her he could tell she was wearing a short silky nightgown. His hands began to gently caress and explore. She stirred and rolled over to face him then kissed him. "Fancy meeting you here." She whispered. It was obvious that she'd awakened. Rising to a kneeling position she peeled the gown up over her shoulders and off. Her breasts were clearly visible in the moonlight that crept in through the half closed blinds. He knelt as well and placed a palm at each of her breasts, cupping them and at the same time gently squeezing her nipples. She took hold of his now rigid cock and fondled it. They remained in that pose for several minutes before pressing against one another to lock lips again. His hands grasped the globes of her ass and she did likewise to him. He suddenly desperately wanted to be inside her. Pushing her gently onto her back he positioned himself between her legs then guided his member between the folds of her pussy lips and into her already wet quim. The New Addition Ch. 02 He fucked her slowly, deliberately. Usually when he was inside her it was fast and forceful, as much for Gordon's viewing pleasure as for their mutual physical enjoyment. This time he took his time and she responded by wrapping her legs around his waist, then wide apart up in the air, and finally with her feet firmly planted against the mattress, meeting his every thrust by grinding her pelvis against his. They drove against one another until he felt her vaginal walls squeeze against his shaft as she moaned in ecstasy and he let go, releasing his spunk in an intense climax. They remained locked in that position for quite a while before each taking turns in the bathroom to mop up a bit. Each then returning to the bed to fall asleep in one another's arms. -- Sunlight was peeking in through the blinds when Katherine awoke. Doug was still in the bed with her. It was oddly arousing to find him there. Even though they'd had sex quite a few times now, they'd never actually slept together. The fact that there was no Gordon further compounded her feelings. She silently rose and headed for the bathroom to relieve her bladder before turning on the shower and stepping in. It was only a couple minutes later that the shower door opened and Doug joined her. They embraced, then lathered one another up and embraced again, reveling in the slippery sensuality as they ground against one another. He grabbed the shampoo and poured a big dollop onto his palm then proceeded to work it into her hair, his fingertips gently massaging her scalp, his palms stroking the sides of her skull, and thumbs the nape of her neck. His engorged penis was pressed upright into the cleft between her buttocks and she pressed back firmly against him. It was heavenly and the middle finger of her right hand found her clitoris, slowly but firmly rubbing it as the warm water ran over her naked flesh. She came like that, his fingers still manipulating her scalp as she fingered herself over the edge, whimpering like a schoolgirl, knees nearly giving way. Once Katherine recovered she and Doug rinsed themselves clean after he first repeated the magic with his fingers in her hair, this time administering creme rinse. The hot water began waning which led to an abrupt shutting off of the water. On exiting the confines of the shower stall they took turns meticulously drying one another. Doug paid special attention to her pubic area, kneeling as though to inspect his work. Instead, using both hands he parted the short dark curls there so as to expose her still swollen bud and then gently, sweetly kissing it, sending an electric jolt through her body. Lingering with his face at her crotch he asked "Have you ever shaved your kitty?" Kitty was a new term for her but she immediately understood what he was referring to. "What is it with you men aboout women being shaved. Gordon has been after me forever to shave my pussy. Would you shave your genitals?" There was a long pause. She wasn't certain whether he was considering his reply or if she had simply surprised him when she said "pussy". In all honesty she had shocked herself with the ease at which it had come out of her mouth. "What makes you think that I haven't?" He rose and she then finished drying him. She too knelt and lovingly toweled his testicles and shaft before wrapping her lips around the fat mushroom bulb and taking most of the shaft. She fellated him like that, the entire time wondering what his genitalia would look like shaved. When he ejaculated in her mouth she swallowed every drop. -- As Douglass closed the front door behind himself he felt oddly exhilarated. He had just spent the night alone with another man's wife and she had sent him on his way to work with a fantastic blowjob. Not only that, she had made him promise to return in the evening for more. The day seemed to go on forever. Around four o'clock his phone rang and it turned out to be Katherine. She asked about his day and as he told her he found himself imagining her on the other end of the line. "What are you wearing?" He blurted out. "Truthfully, nothing too interesting, a pair of jeans and a T," She replied. "Oh." "You sound disappointed." He had only ever seen her either in some form of sexy attire or naked. The vision popped into his head of her walking around the end of the island counter on Tuesday to reveal she was bare from the waist down, her delta of pussy fur so brazenly on display. The most normal thing he'd seen her wear was the silk kimono robe she'd tied on in the morning as she fixed him coffee and toast after their shared shower. Interrupting his reverie she said "How about taking me out for a fish fry tonight?" "Sure! What time, where?" He responded. They set a time and place before breaking the connection. The image of her standing in the kitchen wearing nothing but the cropped blue T remained firmly present for the next hour and a half until he headed out to his car, only to be replaced by the memory of sliding in naked between the sheets the previous night. -- The Plank was busy with an end of the season TGIF crowd, mostly youngish professionals. The guys were generally in tidy jeans or khakis topped by oxford shirts with rolled up sleeves or simple, classy tees. As for the women, it was generally either jeans or short denim or black skirts accompanied by various forms of skimpy tops. A couple of short simple dresses in bold colors stood out, partly because of the color and partly because the women wearing them were absolute knockouts. Douglass had on his favorite pair of Friday jeans and a black shirt with the sleeves rolled back. Aside from the fact that he was the only guy wearing any black, he fit right in. He was a little early, so he elbowed his way to the bar and ordered a cold IPA before slipping off to a corner where he could keep an eye on the front door as well as kick back and people watch, one of his favorite activities. This was a perfect place, ideal timing, and excellent weather for observing. Several of the women had tube tops, headlights on high beam. He loved that look and he realized he had a hard on. Squirming a bit he tried to surreptitiously adjust his package but got caught by a woman who gave him a smirky grin before leaning over to speak into the ear of the woman standing next to her. They both appeared to have a good giggle over it and then proceeded to stare at his crotch from across the room which only turned him on even more and added to the uncomfortable predicament. Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a newcomer dressed in a ridiculously short coral hued dress. Teetering on high platform heels she boasted long curly black tresses that cascaded halfway down her back. Chunky dark sunglasses added an aura of mystique and concealed her eyes so that he had no idea whether she was scrutinizing him with as much attention to detail as he was her. He wondered if she was also staring at his crotch. She headed directly toward him, her breasts bobbing slightly as she did. It was more than obvious that she wore no bra and he wondered if she had left her panties home as well. Glancing over at the woman who had busted him a few moments earlier he saw that the giggle was gone, replaced by a snide expression. She looked pretty good herself but this woman looked outrageously hot. His eyes returned to the coral clad creature who continued to head his way until she stopped right in front of him, scant inches away, breasts almost grazing his chest she was so close. He felt as though he could cum in his pants right then and there. Reaching up with her right hand she removed the glasses. Douglass was stunned to discover that it was Katherine. Anticipating his query she said "It's a wig." "Holy shit you look hot." he replied. "I feel hot." she countered. "I also feel like I need a gin and tonic." As they headed for the bar, Katherine slipped her hand around his arm. Douglass thought he would explode with pride. As they waited briefly for her drink and another beer for him his hand drifted across her back and down. He softly cupped the form of her ass through the lightweight fabric. Either she was wearing a thong or had nothing on beneath. -- It had been many years since Katherine had dressed so provocatively in public. In fact, it had been long enough that the few ounces of fabric that now clung to her contours would have been considered absolutely scandalous back then. As she became accustomed to the fact that someone was always gawking at her she began to enjoy being the center of attention. Clambering out of her car in the parking lot had been a bit of a challenge. The hem of her dress rode up past her crotch and she had to quickly tug it back down lest anyone catch a glimpse of the sheer white g-string she was wearing. It barely covered her bits and her dark pubic curls were clearly visible through it. Standing at the bar with Doug she relished the feeling of his firm masculine hand as it grasped her buttocks. His fingertips wandered down and grazed the back of her thigh just past the hem of her dress which was only a couple inches past her crotch. A shiver flashed through her body. The drinks arrived, Doug squared up with the bartender and they headed for a corner booth. Sliding in first she let the hem ride up again, affording Doug a brief glance of her g-string clad crotch. He grinned like a teenager as she tugged things back into place. Ensconced in the confines of the booth she was less the center of attention than she had been when she'd entered the Plank and she began to relax a bit. Doug's wandering hand came to rest on her thigh, his palm on the top, fingers at rest on inner face. It felt wonderful. She'd always loved having the inside of her thighs caressed and even though his hand was motionless, just having it parked right there was bringing on that mushy feeling in her crotch. They watched the crowd. Some had been drinking for long enough now that the sloppiness was beginning to be evident but for every individual that should have or in fact did go home, there was at least one newcomer arrive. She noticed a pair of women arrive both in painted on jeans topped by bikini tops. Shortly after, a third member joined them, again in jeans but in place of the bikini top was a lacy dayglo peach bra that was barely veiled with a sheer black blouse. There were a couple black light strips in the ceiling and whenever she neared one of them it seemed as if her breasts throbbed. She had obviously dressed for the place. The fish fries arrived and as they ate, Katherine and Doug talked about how their days had gone. He asked if she'd heard anything from Gordon. "As a matter of fact, yes, and he gave me an assignment for this evening." "An assignment?" asked Doug. "He wants you to take a photo of me flashing someone." Doug looked at her quizzically. Again anticipating his question she said "Pussy. And then he wants you to send it to him on his phone." Doug's eyes twinkled devilishly. The evening was getting more and more interesting by the moment. They discussed how to go about the task and agreed that the parking lot would be a good location. Then they set about picking a partner in crime, eventually settling on an older guy that was sitting quietly at the end of the bar. The group of people he had been talking with earlier had all gone, leaving him to slowly nurse a tall red ale. He looked like a nice guy, a little better dressed than most others in a dusky floral printed shirt, cowboy boots, and crisp jeans. His hair was salt and pepper and came barely past his ears. After finishing the last of his beer in a long gulp he left a tip on the bar and rose then headed for the men's room. Katherine shimmied out of the booth with as much grace as she could muster and tugged the dress back into place. Doug followed and they headed out the door. They waited outside until their subject came out and Doug approached him. "Hey buddy, could you do us a favor and take a photo of us?" The guy looked at Doug suspiciously but softened at the sight of Katherine in her sexy coral dress. "Sure." After setting it to camera mode, Doug hand him his cellphone. "Let us stand over here against the building." They moved into position and the phone's flash went off. "One more?" Katherine queried then tugged the hem of the dress up to her waist, exposing the g-string that so minimally clung to her crotch. The flash went off a second time before she smoothed the dress back into a more proper position. Approaching Doug to hand the phone back, Mr. Salt and Pepper grinned from ear to ear. It was obvious he'd enjoyed the little display and wasn't the least bit offended. Seizing the opportunity Doug asked "How about one of you and my lovely friend?" With no hesitation he agreed then stepped into place where Doug had stood. Katherine again raised her hem but this time swiftly grasped the waistband of the g-string, tugged it down, and somewhat ungracefully slipped it past her heels. She then pressed herself tightly against the stranger, making certain that her snatch remained visible and the flash popped a third time. Then she took Doug completely by surprise and took one of S&P's hands and guided it to her crotch. Doug mustered enough composure to grab one last photo before she leaned in even closer to the stranger and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. The dress was pulled down again and she sashayed over to Doug. "Thanks sweetie." She giggled as she looked back. The guy stood there with that silly grin again. "My pleasure." -- In the car Douglass forwarded the photos to Gordon's phone. There was an immediate response. "Way to go!" followed by "Did you nail her yet?" Douglass replied that no, he had not yet had sex that evening with Gordon's wife but that they were headed back to the house. "Keep me abreast of the action." "OK" -- Back at the house Katherine stripped the dress off at the front door and poured herself into Doug's embrace for a long languid kiss before they even got inside. She'd intentionally left the light off earlier hoping that when she returned with Doug she'd be able to enjoy a little nakedness outside. Doug played along, his hand wandering to her crotch, cupping her sex, and then sliding a finger inside. He masterfully worked her like that and before long she came right there on the doorstep. Inside they wasted no time heading for the bedroom. Doug stripped and for the next hour and a half they varied positions, taking selfies as they did and sending them to Gordon. At one point he sent back a cock shot. It was strange in that he was almost there with them but then he wasn't. Finally they put the phone away and Doug positioned her on her back on the bed then hoisted her legs skywards and spread them wide. He nestled his body between them and drove his member deep into her. He pumped away like a steam engine and soon she felt that wonderful throbbing sensation deep inside her followed by the heat of his deposit. She came too, but in a soothingly soft way. That night she didn't bother to head for the bathroom, choosing instead to just fall asleep right there with the fluids oozing from her. *****