On Saturday, I went back to Greg and Julie’s.  Since there weren’t a lot of games that we wanted to watch, we all agreed to help Greg with his list of home projects.   The one game we did watch, the Alamo Bowl, was good.  It pitted the 2005 national champs, the Texas Longhorns, against the Iowa Hawkeyes.  Texas won 26 to 24.

With so many guys working on the projects, they got done fast.  We got near the end of the honey-do list around dinner time.  There was only one project left.  It was simply labeled on Julie’s refrigerator list with the number “3.”  Julie had come home with some pizzas and, while we ate in the kitchen, one of the guys asked what the last project was about.

Greg and Julie looked at each other and laughed.

“That’s just an inside joke,” Greg said.  “It’s not really a project.”

“I beg to differ,” Julie corrected with a smile.  “But, Greg is right.  It’s not a project for all of you.”

As usual, Julie looked hot that day, wearing a light grey long sleeve top that contrasted with her long dark brown hair, tight jeans, and white deck shoes.
After some further questions that went unanswered, the conversation moved on.

The rest of the guys went home after pizza, and Greg and I went to his game room to talk about the bowl games on Sunday and Monday.  A short while later, Julie came in.

“You know,” she said to Greg.  “I think I want you to complete that last project tonight.”

Greg looked over at her with a confused look.  Then he smiled.

“You mean the kid?” Greg asked his wife.

Julie nodded.

Greg looked over at me and pondered for a moment.

“Okay,” he said.  “We’ll see if he’s interested.”

There was a moment of silence.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Well, I guess Julie wants me to ask,” Greg said to me.  “You see, the number three is for threesome.  That’s what Julie wants.  It’s her fantasy.  Do you know what a threesome is?”

I nodded.

“Well, she’d like it to be with the three of us,” Greg explained.

I swallowed hard, but nodded.

“But it’s not just a regular threesome,” Greg continued.  “Julie wants us to be her man servants for an evening.  She wants to dress us up, and have us serve her every desire.”

I looked over at Julie.  She was smiling.

“So what do you say?” Greg asked.  “Are you in?”

I paused, then nodded.

Julie smiled broadly.  Greg looked over at his wife.

“Okay, well I need to go get a few things,” Julie said, as she scurried off to get her purse, and then went out the door.

“This is gonna be interesting, kid,” Greg said, before we resumed talking about football.

I had lots of questions, but I decided to just let things play out.

Julie was gone for at least an hour.  When she returned, she had a couple shopping bags.

“Are you guys ready?” she asked with a smile, standing in the doorway of the game room holding her shopping bags.

We nodded.

“Okay, give me a few minutes and I’ll come get each of you,” Julie said, before walking down the hall to her bedroom.

Greg looked over at me and smiled.

“This will be interesting,” he declared.

I nodded, without really knowing what I was agreeing with.

A few moments later, Julie came back.  I half expected her to be wearing something different.  But she was still in her light grey top and tight jeans.

“So let’s get you ready,” Julie said to me.  “Come with me.”

Somewhat nervously, I followed Julie to her bedroom.  I immediately noticed her bed.  The covers had been pulled down, and there was a bath towel laid out on one side.

“Thank you for agreeing to be one of my servant boys tonight,” Julie said with a smile.

I nodded.

“So get naked and get on the bed,” Julie instructed.

I did as she directed, while she watched and smiled.

I peeled off all my clothes.  My dick wasn’t hard.  Not even fluffed at that point.  I was pretty nervous.

“Just lay on your back,” Julie directed, as I crawled onto her bed.  “On the towel.”

Julie walked over to her nightstand and retrieved a small pair of scissors.

“First thing is to get you nice and smooth,” Julie declared.

“Smooth?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie responded.  “We’re gonna shave your cock and balls.  Nice and smooth.”

Julie crawled on to the bottom of the bed.

“Spread your legs,” Julie urged.

I did, and she crawled up between them.  I watched as Julie used her fingers and the scissors to carefully snip off most of my pubic hair, which she set on the towel in a little pile.  When all that was left was stubble, Julie got off the bed, and retrieved two more items from her nightstand.  They were shaving cream and a razor.

Julie shaved my penis, scrotum, and public area.  She was gentle in handling me, and my cock started to get a little fluffed.  But I was still nervous.

Julie went to the bathroom and returned with a warm wet hand towel, which she used to wipe away any remaining shaving cream.  It felt soothing.  She carefully examined me to make sure she had done a good job.  She had.

“Alright, so on to the next thing,” Julie declared, as she retrieved an item from a shopping bag next to her nightstand.

She opened the package and set the contents down on the bed.

The item was a set of three welded metal rings.  The largest was about two inches in diameter, and all three were welded together in the shape of a triangle.

 

“What’s that?” I asked.

“A cock ring tri-cage,” Julie replied.  “It help keeps you hard.”

After dropping the packaging back into the bag, Julie picked up the cock ring cage.  As I watched, she slipped my fluffed cock through the larger ring and one of the smaller rings.  Then she carefully pushed and pulled my scrotum, testicle by testicle, through the large ring and then the third ring.  The effect was to have the large ring wrapped tightly around the base of my cock and balls, one of the smaller rings wrapped tightly around the base of the shaft of my penis, and the other ring tightly around the base of my scrotum.

Pleased with herself, Julie started to softly rub her hands on my freshly shaved and ringed genitals.  I got hard almost instantly.

“Very good,” Julie said.  “Okay, you can get up now.”

I got off the bed and stood up, completely naked and with a metal cock cage displaying my hard penis.  I felt the pressure of the rings on my genitals.  They felt full and swollen.  The rings were tight.

Julie went about her business gathering the towels and putting them in her clothes bin.

“Okay, so let’s get on the rest,” Julie declared.

She reached back into the shopping bag and retrieved a small black bow tie.  She put it around my neck, and cinched it up from the back.

Julie stood back and looked me over.  She smiled.

“Perfect,” she declared.  “A perfect servant boy.”

Julie proceeded to retrieve another item from her shopping bag.

“Just one more thing,” Julie said.

It was another package labeled as a remote control wireless butt plug.  I swallowed hard.

With some difficulty, Julie opened the clear packaging and removed the contents, setting them on the bed.

One part was strangely shaped.  It was black, about 5 inches in length, and featured a tapered cone about 4 inches long, with a circumference at the a wide part maybe an inch and a half wide, before slimming down to a base with two tangs, and a small cylindrical piece at the bottom.

 

The other part appeared to be a small remote control with two buttons.

 

After Julie put the packaging back into the bag, she proceeded to install the batteries.

“Are you going to put that in me?” I asked a bit nervously.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie said gleefully.  “Don’t worry, it’s not that big.”

Julie held the device in her hand.

 

She was right.  It didn’t seem that large.

“So face the bed, and bend over.”

“Are you gonna put that in me?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie confirmed.  “Don’t worry.  It won’t hurt.  It will feel good.  Trust me.”

I faced the bed and bent over.

“Spread your legs a bit,” Julie said.  “Bend over a little more.”

Julie got a small bottle from the drawer of her nightstand that I recognized as the anal lube we had used the day before.  She instructed me to bend over even more, and spread my own butt cheeks. I laid my head on the bed, and did as she instructed, my ass fully exposed.

Julie told me to relax as she lubed my ass, working one finger in first, then two.  It hurt a little, but she used plenty of lube, so it wasn’t bad.  Then she lubed up the butt plug.  She told me to relax as she pushed it into me.  I felt increasing pressure as more of the cone shaped device went into my body.  Julie went slow, and worked it in gently.  But I felt a dull pain as it got near the widest point.  Then, suddenly, the device snapped into place, my sphincter tightly gripping the narrower part near the base.

“Good,” Julie declared.  “You can stand up now.”

I let go of my butt cheeks and stood up.  The plug wasn’t causing any pain, but my ass felt full.  And the cock cage was working.  I was still hard as a rock.

“So let me show you what’s special about this one,” Julie said.

Julie picked up the remote with two buttons.

“What are you gonna do?” I asked.

She didn’t need to answer, because she pushed the buttons on the remote.  The answer was clear.  The butt plug immediately started to vibrate.

“Oh, wow,” I exclaimed.

Julie smiled.

“How does that feel?” she asked.

“Weird,” I replied.

“Good?” she asked.

“I think so,” I answered.  “Getting used to it.”
Julie approached me and wrapped her right hand around the base of my hard cock.

“It’s working,” she declared with a smile.

“Working?” I asked.

“Yeah, your dick is vibrating,” she declared.

I felt the vibrator kick into a higher speed.  Then a few moments later into an even higher speed.

I moaned.

“Wow,” Julie said.  “This works great.”

“Mmm,” I mumbled.

“Let me try this,” Julie said.

The vibrator began a series of patterns, changing every now and then as Julie must have used the remote to adjust the settings.

“Uhh,” I mumbled.

“I love it,” Julie exclaimed in a giddy tone.

She let go of my cock.  A moment later the vibration stopped.

“I need to get Greg,” she told me.  “So what I want you to do, while I turn Greg into a servant boy, is run a nice bath for me.”

I nodded, as Julie retrieved a couple more items from her shopping bag.

“But can you bring me another large bath towel first?” Julie asked.

“Sure,” I said, getting up and feeling rather full in my rectum from the anal plug.

I brought back a towel for Julie, and saw that Julie had removed more items from packaging and set them on the bed.

I recognized another cock ring tri-cage, as well as another small black bow tie.

I also noticed another vibrating butt plug.  But this one was blue.

 

It also had a blue remote control.

 

Julie took the towel from me and noticed that I was looking at the devices on the bed.

“Blue is Greg’s favorite color,” Julie chuckled, as she laid out the towel on the bed.

“Okay, let’s get the bath running,” she declared a moment later.

I followed Julie into her bathroom, which is quite large, features an oversized tub, red painted walls, and a separate walk-in shower.

Candles were already burning around the tub.

“So run it hot, but not too hot,” Julie instructed.  “And use this.”

Julie handed me a bottle of scented bath gel.

“Just pour a small amount in the stream of water to make some bubbles,” Julie said.

I nodded.

Julie left the bathroom, and I got to work preparing the bath.  The cock cage was still working.  I was hard the whole time.

The large bath took a long time to fill.  I heard Greg and Julie talking in the bedroom.  But with the bath water running, I couldn’t hear what they were saying.

A few minutes later, Julie came in to get a hand towel wet with hot water, and check on me.  The bath was nearly ready, and she approved of the temperature.

“Just stay here, and we’ll be done in a minute,” Julie instructed, as she used the stream of running bath water to get a hand towel wet.

Julie went back into her bedroom, and I heard more talking.  When the bath was full, I shut off the water.

“Uhh,” I heard Greg moan.

“Okay, you can get up now,” I heard Julie say.

“How does that feel?” Julie asked.

“Full,” Greg answered.

“Let me show you what makes it special,” Julie said.

 “Ohh,” Greg said.

I heard Julie laugh.

“I get it,” Greg said.  “You want two vibrating dicks tonight.”

“Mmm hmm,” Julie confirmed, laughingly.

Then I felt the vibrator in my ass start up again.  It caught me by surprise.

“Hey Louis,” I heard Julie call out.  “Did I just start the vibrator in you again?”

“Yeah,” I called out in reply.

Julie laughed, then the vibrations stopped again.

A moment later Julie and Greg came into the bathroom.  Greg’s outfit was identical to my own, with a black bow tie and a cock ring tri-cage.  Greg was hard as a rock too, even slightly swollen.  But so was I.

 We glanced at each other, somewhat embarrassed by our predicament.

“Looks like were a couple man servants tonight, kid,” Greg laughed, as Julie started to strip off her clothes.

Our eyes focused on Julie, as her gorgeous naked body was quickly exposed.  Julie tied her hair up in a bun, then approached Greg and I, as we stood side-by-side.  She took a hard cock into each hand.

“Mmm,” she hissed.  “This is gonna be fun.”

Julie slowly stroked our hard dicks, as she looked down at the freshly shaven cocks and balls in their metal ring cages.

A few moments later, she took her hands off our cocks and moved them to the backs of our heads.

“Suck on them,” Julie ordered, pulling our heads toward her chest.

Greg and I leaned down.  Greg took his wife’s perky left nipple into his mouth, as I took her right nipple into my mouth.  I started sucking gently.

“Suck harder,” Julie directed.

I did.

“Harder, Louis,” Julie hissed.

So I sucked even harder.  Julie gave out a moan of pleasure as she held the backs of our heads against her chest.

“Okay, that’s enough for now,” Julie said a few moments later.  “Time for my bath.”

We lifted our heads back up.  Julie’s nipples were wet and pointy.

Greg and I watched as Julie carefully stepped into the hot bubble bath.  She slid down into the bath with a look of delight and relaxation on her face.

“Come over here,” Julie directed a few moments later.  “I want to have a look at my handy work.”

Julie sat up in the tub as we walked over to the edge.  She carefully examined our hard cocks in their metal cages, and smiled.

“Get down, servant boys,” Julie instructed, leaning back down into the tub.  “You’ll need to wash me.”

Greg and I kneeled next to the tub, Greg at her feet, and me at her upper body.  Most of Julie’s body was under the water and not visible, due to the bubbles.

“You can start with my feet, baby,” Julie said to Greg, lifting her right leg out of the water.  “Use the bath gel.”

Greg lathered up his hands and started washing and massaging his wife’s leg.

“Very nice,” Julie encouraged.

After Greg was done with his wife’s other leg, Julie leaned up in the tub again.

“You can do my shoulders, Louis,” Julie said.

I lathered up with the bath gel, and washed and rubbed Julie’s shoulders, arms, upper back, and breasts, which felt amazing.  I felt her hard nipples pressing into the palms of my hands.

Julie stood up in the tub and faced us.

“Wash the rest,” she instructed.

Greg and I lathered up and washed Julie’s body, from her breasts to her thighs.  Four hands rubbing all over her at the same time.  I looked up.  Julie has a smile of delight on her face.  She turned around, and we washed her back and butt.

Julie sat back down in the tub with a look of relaxation and pleasure on her face.

“You’ll each need to get a towel,” she said, a minute later.

Greg and I got up.  We each got a towel from the stack, as Julie washed all the remaining bath gel off her body.

Julie got out of the tub, and stood dripping on the bath mat.  She raised her arms up into the air.

“Dry me,” she instructed.

Greg and I dried her off, from her upper body all the way down to her feet.

“Come, servant boys,” Julie said, as we put the towels away and followed Julie back into her bedroom.

Julie walked to her nightstand, retrieved a red glass bottle, and handed it to Greg.

“Time for my massage,” she said with a smile.

Julie laid another bath towel onto the center of her bed, and laid flat on her stomach on top of the towel.  Greg and I got on either side of her.

Greg poured some liquid from the red bottle in two parallel lines down his wife’s back.

“It’s massage oil,” Greg said.  “Just do what I do.”

Greg used both of his hands to rub the massage oil around the right side of his wife’s back.  I did the same with the left side.  We worked on Julie’s back with all four hands, as she gave quiet moans of approval.

Greg poured oil onto Julie’s lower back and butt.  We moved down.  As we worked on her butt, we got views of her puckered little hole and the lower part of her pussy.  Greg applied more oil to the backs of Julie’s legs, and we worked our way down.  After we were done with Julie’s feet, Greg went back to Julie’s butt.  I followed.

This time Greg was firmer, and spread her open.

“Watch, she likes this,” Greg said.  “Hold her open.”

Greg used one of his oiled hands to run up and down Julie’s butt crack, eventually focusing on her anus.

Julie moaned softly, and gyrated her hips slightly.

Greg used his middle finger to apply direct pressure against Julie’s butthole.  Julie moaned with approval.  Then he penetrated her, gently finger fucking his wife’s ass.  The moans of approval got a little louder, and the gyrations of her hips increased.

Greg pulled his finger out and resumed gliding his fingers up and down her crack again.

“You try,” Greg said to me, moving his right hand away.

With Greg and I still holding Julie’s butt cheeks apart, I used my left hand to rub up and down the crack of Julie’s ass.  As before, she gave quiet moans of approval and moved her hips up and down against the bed.

“Put a finger in,” Greg instructed.

I pushed the tip of my middle finger against Julie’s anus and pressed.  It went in.

“Uhh,” Julie hissed.

I gently finger fucked Julie’s ass, as she moved her hips in time with my penetration.  I felt the strength and tightness of her anal sphincter, and the warmth and softness of her inner depths.

“Okay, you boys can do my front now,” Julie announced a few moments later, but made no move to stop her hip gyrations or end the finger fucking.

A minute later she started to roll over, so I withdrew my finger from her butt, and we pulled our hands away.

Julie rolled over onto her back.  She had a big smile on her face.

Greg and I went to work again.  This time on her upper chest.  We lingered for a while on Julie’s firm breasts, massaging them, and pinching her nipples.  We worked down her stomach, hips and legs.

Then Greg spread his wife’s legs open, exposing her beautiful pussy.  Greg massaged her shaven mound and pussy slot with his left hand.  This seemed to please Julie.

Greg put his two middle fingers into her, then looked up at her with a smile.  Julie nodded.

I watched as Greg began to move his left hand up and down, keeping his two middle fingers inside Julie’s pussy.  He slowly increased the pace.  Julie’s breathing got more rapid, and she started moving her hips up and down in time with his hands.  Greg increased the pace and the force.  It almost looked too forceful.  Julie’s pussy started to make sloshing noises, but Greg kept up the pace.  Julie grabbed her own breasts firmly, her head went back, and her mouth opened wide, but she made no sound.  Then, all of the sudden, Julie jerked hard, separated from Greg’s hand, a gush of fluid shot out of her pussy, and her whole body shuddered and twitched for the next few seconds, as Greg and I watched.

I looked up at Greg, who was smiling.  Julie was still twitching.

“Squirting orgasm,” Greg said.  “She can do a bunch of those.  But she likes the other kind too.”

Julie laughed.

“Yeah, I think I want the other kind tonight,” Julie said.  “But that was good.”

Greg smiled.

“Well, maybe one more of those tonight,” chimed in.  “Louis can try.”

“Did you see how I did that?” Greg asked me.

“Yeah, I think so,” I replied.

“Her G spot is on the upper inside, so you have to keep your fingers stiff,” Greg said, as he demonstrated with his left hand.  “Make sure they hit that spot hard and fast.”

Julie spread her legs again.  Her pussy was glimmering with wetness, and part of the towel underneath her had become wet as well.

I used my right hand to rub up and down her slot, eventually gliding my two middle fingers into her warm, wet, and tight vagina.  I started to move my hand up and down.  Julie gave a quiet moan of approval.  I slowly increased the speed and force, like Greg had done.  Julie started to jerk her hips up and down, like before.

“Faster,” Greg encouraged.

I sped up the pace.

“You’ve got to do it harder, too,” Greg said.  “Don’t worry, it won’t hurt her.”

I did as Greg instructed, and heard the sloshing noises again.  Then Julie grabbed her breasts hard, and her head went back.  A second later, her whole body jerked, and shot my fingers out of her pussy, as another gush of fluid pulsed out, although not as much as the first time.  She closed her legs, and Greg and I watched as Julie’s body twitched and shivered from her second squirting orgasm.

A short while later, Julie relaxed and looked at us with another smile.

“Okay, I want some dick now,” she declared.

We all got off the bed.  Greg put away the massage oil, and Julie put the wet towel into the clothes bin.

“You,” she ordered Greg.  “Sit against the back of the bed.”

Greg crawled onto the bed, adjusted the pillows, and got into position.  Julie opened the drawer of her nightstand and pulled out her small vibrator.  She also picked up the two remote controls for the vibrating butt plugs.

Julie moved in between her husband’s legs, set down the three devices, and began running her tongue  up and down the shaft of his hard cock in its metal ringed cage.  From where I was standing, I had a great view of her pussy and ass as she worked on Greg’s cock.

Julie paused for a moment, then looked over at me.

“You need to start fucking me, servant boy,” Julie directed.  “Nice and slow.”

I crawled onto the bed and positioned myself behind Julie on my knees, preparing to fuck her doggy style.

But her pussy gleamed with wetness, and I just wanted a taste first.  I leaned down and began lapping at her slot.  This was apparently acceptable, because Julie made some quiet moaning noises as her mouth was full of her husband’s hard cock.

I moved up to her asshole, and lapped at it for a short while, resulting in more moans.

But I remembered her directive.  She wanted me to fuck her, nice and slow, while she gave Greg a blowjob.

So that’s what I did.

I lined the head of my hard cock up against the entrance to her vagina and pushed forward.  I felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure as the full length of my shaft slowly penetrated Julie.  I began a slow rhythm, trying my best to fend off a quick orgasm.

I held Julie’s hips and watched her give Greg a blowjob, occasionally glancing down to see my ring hardened cock moving in and out of her tight and warm pussy.  But I knew I couldn’t look down too long, or I would cum too quickly.

Without removing her mouth from Greg’s cock, Julie reached out for the two remote controls underneath her.  She pushed the button on one, and Greg moaned.  She pushed the button on the other, and I felt the plug in my ass start to vibrate again.  The feeling was intense.  I didn’t want to cum.  At least not yet.  So I froze, with the full length of my cock buried in Julie.  I just enjoyed the vibrations.  By the soft moaning coming from Julie, I think she was enjoying the vibrations as well.

Then I felt a new vibration, this time on the metal ring at the base of the shaft of my cock, and on my balls.  It took me no time at all to realize what was happening.  Julie was using her small vibrator on her clit.  I stayed frozen.  Any movement from me would result in an orgasm.

Greg was moaning more.  Julie responded with her own muffled moans on his cock.

“I’m gonna cum, baby,” Greg hissed.

“Mmm,” Julie moaned softly.

Greg moaned with her.

Then I felt Julie’s body jerk.  But not like with her squirting orgasm.  Much more subtle.  I also felt her vagina clamp down on my cock in a series of spasms.  I think Greg’s orgasm had sparked Julie’s.  So as he filled her mouth with semen, Julie came on my cock.

Julie pulled the vibrator away from her clit, as her orgasm subsided.  But she kept Greg’s cock in her mouth, not moving her head, draining the last of his cum.

I looked down again, seeing the deep penetration, and feeling the intense vibrations from the anal plug.  That’s all it took.  My body went into orgasm.  I pulsed semen deep within Julie.  I don’t know if she felt my cock pulsing, but she released Greg’s cock from her mouth, looked down, and hissed some quiet moans again.

“Looks like the kid’s filling you up,” Greg announced.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie acknowledged.

When I was done, I didn’t want to pull out, but Julie seemed like she was shaking a bit, and lurched forward.  My cock, which had been hard for a very long time, was finally starting to shrink as it fell out of Julie’s pussy.

Julie laid next to Greg and turned off all three vibrating devices.  It was a relief.

“Lay with me, servant boys” Julie directed with a smile.

We adjusted ourselves on the bed, with Julie on her back in the middle, and Greg and I on either side of her.

We started softly rubbing her skin.

“I must say,” Julie continued.  “You servant boys did a good job.”

We all laughed.

“Should we take all these things off now?” Greg asked.

“Oh, you’re not done yet,” Julie declared.  “Just continue touching me for a while.”

So that’s what we did.  Julie closed her eyes.  I enjoyed touching her soft oiled skin.  My dick was almost fully deflated, which relieved the pressure from the cock rings.  I noticed that Greg didn’t have an erection either.

Julie took a deep breath, and we all just enjoyed the post-sex afterglow.

A few minutes later, I felt something touch my cock and balls.  Julie had reached her hands down and was rubbing our genitals as we softly touched her body.   This went on for a few minutes, and had the effect of starting to give me an erection again, which I couldn’t believe.

“One of you servant boys needs to eat the cream pie,” Julie said.

“Well, that would be you Louis, since it’s yours,” Greg chimed in.

I had heard the term before, but it took a few seconds for it to sink in.  Julie wanted me to go down on her again.

I moved down the bed, and Julie spread her legs for me.  I crawled in toward her crotch and enjoyed a quick look at her beautiful pussy again, all wet and inviting.

I dove in, licking her slot.  She tasted different this time, with the combined wetness of both of us.  I penetrated Julie’s pussy with my tongue, releasing more fluid from within.  I noticed that Greg and Julie were kissing, and Greg was using his left hand to fondle her breasts.

While still kissing Greg, Julie gave out a slight moan as I started lapping at her clit.  I sped up the pace.  Julie’s body started moving in rhythm to my licking, and she reached out and grabbed the back of my head.

As Julie continued to kiss Greg, she pushed my head hard into her crotch.  I licked harder and faster.  A few seconds later, Julie went into orgasm.  Her lower body twitched in a series of spasms, and she moaned into Greg’s mouth.  I slowed the pace as her orgasm started to fade.  Eventually she pushed my head away, and I watched the final clinches of her orgasm from an amazing view point.  Her pussy was sloppy wet, with my semen leaking out the bottom of her slot.

“On your back, servant boy,” Julie blurted out to Greg in a breathy statement.

Greg rolled onto his back next to her, his cock fully erect again. I sat up.  Julie crawled on top of him, and I watched as she maneuvered the head of his cock to the entrance of her wet vagina, then sat down, impaling herself on its full length.  They both moaned.

Julie moved her body up and down, and Greg put his hands over his wife’s firm breasts, as she worked him cowgirl style.

A short while later, Julie paused, and looked back over toward me.

“Are you hard?” Julie asked.

“Yeah,” I confirmed.

“Good,” Julie replied.  “Get the anal lube out of my nightstand.”

I got off the bed and did as she instructed.  I had a feeling I knew what she wanted.

“Dee pee, baby?” Greg asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie answered.   “Get me those remotes.”

Greg looked over to where she was pointing, and handed her the remote controls to the butt plugs.

Julie looked over at me, standing next to her nightstand, holding the anal lube.

“I want you to fuck me in the ass, Louis,” Julie said.  “But you need to go really slow.”

I nodded.

As Julie leaned forward over her husband, exposing her anus, I crawled in behind her.

Greg’s cock was buried all the way inside his wife, and there was gooey wetness where their bodies joined, and on the metal ring at the base of his cock.

I poured some of the anal lube directly above Julie’s anus, which was smashed flat and wide, due to her pussy being stretched by the girth of Greg’s hard and swollen penis.

I used my finger to work the lube around her tight hole, then pushed my index finger gently into her ass.  It was unbelievably tight, and Julie moaned.

“Is that okay?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Julie replied.  “Just work it in slow.”

I finger fucked Julie’s ass for a minute or so, as she and Greg were still.  I felt the pressure release somewhat, as Julie relaxed.

“Two fingers, Louis,” Julie instructed.

I pulled my index finger out of Julie, and lined my index finger and middle finger up.  I pushed forward and, with some effort, they both penetrated.  I couldn’t believe the sight.  Between Greg’s cock in her pussy, and my two fingers in her ass, she looked stretched to capacity.

I finger fucked Julie’s ass for another minute.

“Fuck my ass now, servant boy,” Julie hissed.

So I pulled my fingers out, and lined the swollen head of my own hard cock against Julie’s tight ass.  It looked impossible.

“Put it in,” Julie directed.

I pushed.  Julie moaned.  But it wouldn’t go in.

“Push harder,” Julie said firmly.

So I did.  The head popped in.  Julie moaned loudly.

I froze.

“Keep going,” Julie gasped.  “Just go slow.”

I slowly pushed forward, watching another inch of my stiff penis penetrate Julie’s ass.  She began to slowly rock her body back and forth, helping with the double penetration fucking.

The three of us worked up a slow rhythm together.  But then Julie turned on the butt plug vibrators.  We all froze, feeling the intensity of the pressure and vibrations.

Julie pushed back on Greg and I, impaling herself with the full length of our hard cocks.  She reached out with her left hand and found her small vibrator.  As we all remained frozen in place, Julie managed to squeeze the vibrator between her and Greg’s bodies, and get the end on her clit.  This time I couldn’t feel that vibrator, but I guessed that Greg could.

The two of them started to kiss again.  This went on for some time.  I just watched, held onto Julie’s hips, and occasionally glanced down at the intense penetration.  Julie came up for air, and breathed hard.  Then went back to kissing her husband.  I felt her ass pulse a few times.  She came up for air again.

“Fuck,” she exclaimed in exasperation.  “I can’t cum.”

Julie was breathing hard, and staring down at her husband.  With two vibrating cocks in her, and a vibrator on her clit, it was apparently too difficult to orgasm.  Maybe it was a little too much pain or pressure.  I don’t know.

But she kept at it, willing her body to let her have the orgasm she craved.

“I’m gonna cum so hard,” she announced in a deep breathy tone.

Julie exploded into her orgasm.

“Uhh” she moaned loudly, as her body shook.

I felt a series of very strong contractions of her sphincter on the base of my cock.

A few seconds later, she yanked the vibrator away, tossed it to the side, and began fervently moving her body up and down, resuming the double penetration fucking in a forceful way.

“Fuck,” Julie gasped.  “Fuck me.”

But we weren’t the ones doing the fucking.  Julie was doing all the work.  I looked down.  I knew I wouldn’t last long.  Too much pressure and tightness.

“Uhh,” I heard Greg moan.

It must have been too much for Greg too.

“Yeah, baby, cum in me,” Julie hissed at him, increasing the tempo again.

“Oh, you’re gonna make me cum,” Greg replied.

I felt Greg jerk under me, as he filled his wife’s pussy with a second load of semen.  I could feel his cock pulse through the thin wall of flesh between Julie’s vagina and rectum.

Julie froze, with both our cocks buried in her to the hilt.  I could take no more.

I moaned, and went into orgasm.  Julie must have sensed that.

“Yes, cum in me,” Julie hissed.  “Both of you.”

After I was done, I could feel my cock start to deflate inside Julie, but the three of us remained in place for a minute or so, with Julie kissing Greg again.

I slowly extracted my cock from Julie’s ass.  Greg was still hard and buried in Julie’s pussy, but now there was even more gooey wetness at the base of his cock.

Julie stopped kissing Greg, and laid her head on his upper chest.  She picked up the remotes again, and turned them off.  It was a relief.

She watched me as I got off the bed.

“Can you get my vibrator and turn it off, Louis?” Julie asked.

“Sure,” I said.

I retrieved the vibrating device from the bed, and turned it off.  I also picked up the anal lube.  As she reached out and set the remotes on her night stand, I did the same with her vibe and lube.

“Thank you for helping with my servant boy threesome fantasy,” Julie said to me with a smile.

I smiled and nodded.

Greg had his eyes closed, and was softly rubbing his wife’s back.

“You can take all of that off now, if you want,” she said.  “Just leave it on my nightstand.  I think I’m gonna just lay here for a while.”

As Julie watched, I unhooked the black bow tie and set it down on the pile.  Then I carefully pulled my testicles, one at a time, through the small metal ring of the cock cage, after which I pulled the device from my shrinking penis.

Finally, I reached behind and pulled out the butt plug.  It hurt a little before it popped out.

I got dressed.  Julie thanked me again, and asked me to do one final favor before I left.  I pulled the covers over the two of them, and turned off the light.

* * *

The next day, which was yesterday, New Year’s Eve, started slow.  Greg and Julie were visiting relatives most of the day.  There was only one bowl game, and I watched it.  It turned out to be a decent game.  In the evening, Greg called me and asked if I wanted to come over for New Year’s Eve.  I agreed.  Greg suggested I stay the night, and we all watch the New Year’s Eve shows in the game room.  I could sleep on the pull-out bed.  I had never stayed the night at Greg and Julie’s, and I think my parents appreciated the alone-time.  So I accepted the invite.

When I got to Greg and Julie’s, they had already set out a bunch of snacks in the game room.  Greg was in his favorite recliner, near the door.  It was going to be a fun night.

“We’ve invited someone else over, too,” Greg said with a sly smile, as I sat down in the far recliner.

“Yeah, who?” I asked.

“Avery,” Greg said smiling again.

Julie came into the room with another bowl of chips.

“She’ll be spending the night,” Julie said.  “I hope that’s okay.”

I nodded, and we all smiled.

A short while later, Avery showed up.  She looked stunning, as ever, wearing a white and aqua striped form-fitting top, and tight blue jeans.

“Hi Louis,” Avery said with a smile.  “It’s good to see you.  I’m glad you could come over, too.”

The evening was really fun.  We chatted, then watched a movie.  The girls sat on the couch.

Around eleven, we switched on the New Year’s Eve shows.  Julie turned off all the lights except the one next to the couch, and we all settled in.  But Julie decided to settle in on Greg.  She sat on his lap in the large recliner, with a blanket over the two of them.  Greg held her, and occasionally they kissed as they watched the show.

Initially, Avery settled in on the couch, wrapping herself with a blanket.  But about ten minutes later, she got up, approached me, and asked if she could join me.  I quickly nodded, and Avery sat on my lap, with a blanket over both of us, just like Greg and Julie on the other side of the room.

Avery’s body felt really nice, and I couldn’t help but rub her legs with my hands.  A few minutes later she looked over at me and we kissed.  Then we kissed some more.

I touched Avery’s body, as we alternated between watching the show and kissing.  Avery looked at me and smiled.

“I’m horny,” she whispered in my ear.

“Me too,” I whispered back.

As we watched the show again, I glided my hand under her top.  Avery wasn’t wearing a bra, and I played with her tiny breasts and perky nipples.  I made them hard.  She turned and gave me a passionate kiss.

Finally, it was a few minutes before midnight.  Julie got up and was cheering.  Greg got up with her, and held her from behind.  Avery got up and we did the same.

At midnight, Avery and I kissed again.  It lasted a long time.

“Come on, baby,” I heard Greg say to Julie.

“We need to get the bed out for Louis and Avery first,” Julie replied.

Greg agreed.  I helped Greg pull out the bed from the side of his long couch nearest his recliner.

Julie and Avery got bedding and pillows from the hall, and then Greg and Julie left, closing the door.

Avery smiled, and we kissed some more.

There was a knock on the door, and Julie came back in.  She smiled and set three items on the table between the bed and Greg’s chair.  I recognized them immediately.  There was lube, a small vibrator, and a condom.

“Be safe,” Julie admonished.

I nodded, still holding Avery by the Waist.

“I apologize in advance for the noise,” Julie said, as she started to leave the room again.  “I get fucked really hard every New Year’s Eve.”

Julie glanced at us with a smile before she left the room and closed the door.

“You can fuck me hard too, if you want,” Avery whispered to me.

I thought for a moment.

“I think I’d rather do it slow and enjoy things,” I replied.

“Mmm, that’s good too,” Avery said with a smile.

We started kissing again.  Then Avery took off her top.  Even in the dim light, the sight was stunning.   Between her perky nipples and barely A cup perfect breasts was the black amulet contrasting with her freckled light skin.  I leaned down and took each of her nipples into my mouth, sucking gently.  Avery put her hands on the back of my head.

She urged me up again, and took off my shirt.

“Get naked,” she instructed.

We both took off our pants and underwear.

Then we kissed some more.  Avery’s naked body against mine felt great.  I was rock hard, and my cock was pressed between our bodies.  I felt the soft skin of her back and butt while we kissed.

Avery kneeled down on the floor and took my hard penis in her hand.  Looking up at me, she licked the shaft.  It sent shivers of pleasure up my spine.

Then she took the head of my cock into her warm and wet mouth.  It felt fantastic.  Avery gave me a slow blow job for a few minutes.

But what I really wanted was to go down on her.

“Come on,” I urged.  “Let’s go to the bed.”

Avery got back up and smiled.

“What do you want?” Avery asked.

“I want to go down on you,” I told her.

“Okay,” she said with a smile.

Avery crawled on the bed and rested the back of her head on a pillow.  I climbed on top of her and we kissed again.  Eventually, I worked my way down her body, kissing her neck, upper chest, nipples, and belly.  Avery spread her legs for me, giving me a wonderful view of her pussy in the dim light.  I kissed her inner thighs before working my way to her slot.

“I shaved it smooth for you this morning,” Avery said quietly.

Her pussy mound and outer lips were indeed freshly shaved.  Not even stubble.

The taste and wetness of Avery was delightful.  She gave quiet moans of approval as I worked my way up and down her inner pussy lips with my mouth, occasionally darting my tongue into her.

As I was enjoying my slow adventure with Avery’s wet pussy, we heard some banging, and then we heard Julie’s voice yelling something.  It was clear from the noises that Julie was getting fucked hard, just as she predicted.

The banging and yelling continued as I continued my slow cunnilingus.

“Fuck me, fuck me hard,” was clearly what Julie screamed next.

I looked up at Avery, who looked down at me and laughed.  I couldn’t help but laugh too.

Then the noises stopped.

I moved up to Avery’s clit, which was hard.  She moaned softly in approval.

I worked it slow and steady.

“Faster,” Avery urged, putting her hands on the back of my head.

I sped up the pace.

“Harder,” she directed in a breathy tone.

I planted my mouth against Avery, and worked her clit fast and hard with my tongue, alternating between licking up and down, and circles.

A minute later Avery came.  She came hard.

“Uhh,” she uttered.

Her body tensed and jerked in a series of spasms.  I slowed the pace, and kept licking.

When she could take no more, Avery pushed my head away from her crotch.

She looked down at me.

“Come here,” Avery directed in a firm, quiet, tone.

I crawled up her body, and she reached for the condom.

As I hovered over Avery, she took the condom out of its wrapper and rolled it down the length of my hard shaft.

“Fuck me, Louis,” Avery said in a breathy tone, guiding my penis to the entrance to her warm and wet pussy.

I pushed forward, penetrating her.

Avery moaned softly as I slowly plunged the full length of my hard cock into her body.  Even though my dick was covered in a condom, the feeling was intense.

I wiped my wet mouth and face against the pillow, then kissed Avery again.

Avery’s moved her hips up and down in time with my thrusts, which intensified the pleasure.

I thought the condom might help me last longer.  But I let myself go.  I didn’t last very long.

“I’m gonna cum,” I whispered in Avery’s ear.

I plunged deep, and she held me tight through my orgasm.

We kissed some more, before I rolled off her and laid at her side.

As I touched her soft skin, Avery looked down at the semen filled condom and carefully removed it from my deflating penis.

“I’ll be right back,” she said.  “I have to go to the bathroom.”

Avery took the spent condom with her, and left the room.  I watched her gorgeous naked backside as she left the room.

She came back a couple minutes later, and got back into bed with a smile on her face.

Avery laid her head on my chest, and we chatted with the light still on.

We talked about sex.  I admitted that my experiences with her the other day were my first.  That she gave me my first blowjob, and that I lost my virginity with her.  She was surprised, but looked up at me and smiled.

Avery said she only had sex twice before our experience the other day.  Both times were with her boyfriend at the time.  She said the first time wasn’t good at all.  The second time was better, but he didn’t go down on her, was kind of rough, and he gave her a facial, even though he was wearing a condom.  He just pulled it off and plastered her face.  Avery said he was kind of a jerk.

“Everyone knows he’s a jerk,” I said.

She laughed.

I softly rubbed her back.

Then we heard more noises.  This time quieter.  But definitely the sounds of more sex coming from down the hall.

“They’re at it again,” Avery giggled.

“Mmm hmm,” I agreed.

We started to hear Julie’s voice again.  But we couldn’t make out what she was saying.

Avery softly rubbed my penis and balls.

“You’re all shaved,” she said.

“Mmm hmm,” I replied.

“That’s different,” she said.  “I didn’t know guys did that.  It makes things really smooth.”

I decided to not share with her the story of how that happened.  I just enjoyed the feeling of her touch.  Pretty soon I was hard again.

“Do you want to do it again?” Avery asked, looking up at me.

I nodded.

“But we don’t have another condom,” I said.

“Yeah, but you can do me in the butt,” she replied.

“Okay,” I quickly agreed.

Avery rolled off me and grabbed the lube and vibrator from the side table.

I watched as she carefully lubed up her ass, and then my dick.  Avery worked the head of my hard cock against her tight hole, as we were each on our side.  She pushed down against my dick, causing the head to pop past her tight sphincter.  Avery let out a moan.  With her hand and hips, she urged me to start a rhythm. 

Eventually we rolled together so she was face down with her legs together.  I moved my knees up to her side, so my weight wasn’t on her body.  Avery moaned softly as I slowly fucked her ass.

She managed to turn on the vibrator and put it against her clit.  The moaning turned into a quiet hiss.

I used the full length of my dick, but it felt best when I bottomed out.  Each time, Avery would give a deep exhale.

“Hold still,” she said.

I did.  I froze with all of my cock buried deep in her ass.

A minute later Avery’s body started to shake.

“Uhh,” she moaned.

I felt her sphincter muscle contract hard in a series of pulses on my dick.  Her hips jerked.

When Avery’s orgasm was over, she pulled the vibrator away and turned it off.

She let out a big sigh and turned her face to the side.

“Fuck me,” she said quietly.  “I want you to cum again.”

That’s exactly what I did.  Nice and slow.

A few minutes later I felt my own orgasm build.

“I’m gonna cum,” I whispered in Avery’s ear.

“Mmm” she replied.

I pushed in deep and exploded, shooting my load deep within Avery.

We rolled to the side again, my dick still buried in her, and cuddled for a moment, basking in the post-sex blissful haze.

“I’m gonna get a towel,” Avery said, as she moved to get up.

My flaccid cock glided out of her and, for the second time that night, I got to watch Avery’s gorgeous naked backside walk out of the room.  She came back a minute later with a hand towel, which she used to wipe my cock and balls clean of the excess lube.

Avery climbed back into bed, and we cuddled.  I fell asleep.

* * *

This morning, New Year’s Day, I woke up before Avery.  She was on her side, facing me.  I stared at her beautiful face and bright red hair, and smiled.  She looked so pretty in the dawn light.

About ten minutes later, Avery started to stir and rolled on her back.  But she remained asleep.

I decided I needed to kiss her.  So I leaned over and gently kissed her on the lips.  She opened her sleepy eyes and smiled.  I kissed her again.

“I’m still sleeping,” she giggled quietly.

But I had a raging hard-on, and a craving to go down on her.

So I moved on top of Avery, and started to gently kiss her neck.

Avery gave a quiet tired moan, but made no further effort to talk me out of continuing.

I moved my head under the covers and kissed her freckled upper chest.  She was flat on her back, so Avery’s breasts were practically nonexistent.  I concentrated on her perky little nipples, sucking each into my mouth.

Avery gave a quiet moan of approval.

I kept moving down her body, across her stomach and down to my destination.  I gently spread her legs.  I could barely see anything, being under the covers, but I didn’t need to.  I slid my body down flat against the bed, my feet poking out the bottom.

I kissed Avery’s inner thighs, then slowly worked my way to the far edges of her outer pussy lips, working my tongue up the area between her legs and pussy.

I started the cunnilingus slow, at the base of Avery’s pussy, savoring the taste and warmth on my lips and tongue.

Avery gave out another quiet sigh of pleasure.

But then I heard a noise, and Avery’s body jerked a little.

The door to the game room had opened.

“Good morning,” I heard Greg’s voice.

I froze.

“Good morning,” Avery said in feeble reply.

I heard the sound of Greg getting into his recliner next to the bed, and another person entering the room.

“Well, what’s going on in here?” I heard Julie say.

“Looks like the kid is having some fun with Avery this morning,” Greg announced.

“Maybe we should leave them for a while,” Julie said.

“It’s okay,” I heard Avery reply quietly.

I resumed my work on Avery’s pussy.  But she remained still.  I heard the sounds of Julie getting onto Greg’s lap in his recliner next to the bed.

“Sometimes I like that in the morning,” Julie said.

“It feels really good,” Avery replied.

“I bet,” Julie agreed.  “It would be better if we could watch.”

“Okay,” Avery replied.

I heard Julie get up from the recliner.  Then I felt the covers coming off, exposing our naked bodies.

“Good morning, Louis,” Julie said with a smile.

I looked up at her.

“Good morning,” I said shyly.

Julie sat back down on Greg’s lap.

I looked up at Avery, who looked a little embarrassed.  Her body looked gorgeous, and her nipples were erect and pointy.

I looked down and saw her pink wet pussy.  The fact that Greg and Julie were now watching left my mind.  I resumed the cunnilingus.  Avery let out a sigh.

“That’s what you should be doing for me,” Julie said to Greg.

“Yeah?” Greg replied.

“Yeah, you fucked the crap out of me last night,” Julie declared.  “I’m kinda sore, so you should make it better.”

“Well then, get naked,” Greg snapped back.

“I think I will,” Julie replied.  “You too.”

They got up from the recliner and stripped off their pajamas.

I paused again.

Julie got on the bed next to Avery, and laid on her back in the spot where I had slept.  Greg crawled in next to me, between his wife’s legs.

Avery and Julie glanced at each other and giggled.  But the giggling turned to sighs of pleasure as their pussies got eaten.

I felt a hand on the back of my head.  I glanced up and saw that Julie and Avery were holding hands, and their free hands were on the back of our heads as we pleasured them.

“Oh yeah,” Julie hissed.  “Eat that pussy.”

Avery giggled.  Julie did too.

“You need to lick something else too,” Julie directed Greg.

She let go of Avery’s hand and Greg’s head, and pulled her legs back.

“You fucked that too last night,” Julie said.  “So make it feel better.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Greg lapping his wife’s ass.

“That feels so good,” Julie hissed.

Then I felt Avery get into the same position, holding her legs back by her knees.  So I started lapping at her puckered little hole as well.

“Isn’t that nice?” Julie asked.

“Mmm hmm,” Avery agreed.  “I got fucked there last night, too.”

Julie laughed, which caused Avery to laugh.

“Okay, back to my pussy, servant boy,” Julie said, letting go of her legs, and putting both her hands on the back of Greg’s head.

Avery followed Julie’s lead again, and I glided back up to her wet slot.

“Put a finger in,” Julie directed Greg.

I decided to do the same for Avery, gliding my right index finger into her wet and warm vagina.

I moved up to Avery’s clit as I slowly finger fucked her pussy.

Avery let out a moan of pleasure.

“Two fingers now,” Julie hissed.

I did the same for Avery, pushing my index and middle fingers into her tight pussy.

She jerked her hips a bit, as I sped up the tongue action on her clit.

“One in my ass now,” Julie told Greg.

I decided to follow the lead yet again, and positioned my saturated middle finger against Avery’s anus.  I pushed gently, plunging my index finger back into her pussy, and middle finger into her super tight ass, all the while still lapping at her clit.

Avery’s hands went to the back of my head again, and both girls started writhing in a rhythm.

Avery pulled my head tight against her body.

“Faster,” Julie hissed at Greg.

I sped up my licking.

Avery’s body was jerking.  I glanced up and saw both girls alternately watching what I was doing to Avery, and what Greg was doing to Julie.

“I’m gonna cum,” Julie announced in a moan, and her head snapped back.  Her body shook the bed.

That caused Avery to lose it as well.  She didn’t announce her orgasm, but it was powerful.  She twitched and shook next to Julie, as I slowed the pace and she let go of my head.

“Now, that’s a good morning,” Julie declared.

Avery laughed in agreement.

Greg was crawling up Julie’s body, and I did the same with Avery.

The girls maneuvered our hard cocks toward their wet pussies, and I glided into Avery.

We started slowly.  It felt great, but I wasn’t wearing a condom, so I knew I needed to be careful.

“I’ve got an idea,” Julie said.  “Let’s do something different.”

We paused.

“Come on, get up,” Julie said to Greg.

I reluctantly got off of Avery, pulling my hard cock out of her.

“Get off the bed for a sec,” Julie directed Greg and I.

Julie laid on her back in the middle of the bed, from side-to-side, as Greg and I watched from the sidelines with raging hard-ons.

Julie had Avery get onto all fours above her, but in the opposite direction.

“You’re over here, Louis,” Julie said to me.

“I get it,” Greg replied, as he crawled back onto the bed, facing Avery’s head and his wife’s pussy.

I got back onto the bed as Julie directed, on my knees behind Avery and looked down at her inviting ass, wet pink pussy, and Julie’s pretty face.

Julie grabbed my cock and urged it down to her mouth.  I had to lean over Avery a bit, holding onto Avery’s back, as Julie licked the shaft of my hard cock.  It felt amazing.

I looked up and saw that Avery was giving Greg a blowjob.

“In her pussy now,” Julie directed.

As Julie continued to hold the base of my cock, I adjusted my body, and Julie guided it back into Avery.

Julie let go of my cock.  I was filled with an overwhelming sense of pleasure again, as I slowly fucked Avery while she continued to give Greg a blowjob.  I guessed this was the first time Avery had two cocks in her at the same time.

I felt another sensation, and realized it was Julie licking my balls.  I paused the fucking motion, and let her do that for a while.  I noticed that Greg had managed to position himself to fuck his wife.  He was pumping her slow as Avery watched.

Julie grabbed the base of my cock and urged it out of Avery’s pussy again, which I did reluctantly.  She pulled my cock down again, and put the head into her mouth.  It was an awkward position for both Julie and I, but she managed to pull it off, and I couldn’t believe how deep Julie was taking my cock into her mouth.  I held onto Avery’s hips and watched the action taking place just below Avery’s pussy.  Greg continued to fuck his wife, so Julie had two cocks in her again, just like the other night.

I was getting into the pleasure, when suddenly Julie stopped again.

“I’ve got another idea,” she announced.

Greg moaned in disbelief.

“Come on, get off,” Julie urged.  “I want to show Avery something else.”

We all piled off the bed again, except Julie.

She stayed on her back, but this time with her head at the end of the bed.

“Oh, I know what this is about,” Greg said excitedly, while slowly stroking his hard cock.  “This will be good.”

“Get next to me,” Julie directed Avery.  “In the same position.”

Avery got next to Julie, laid on her back, with her head at the end of the bed.

“Just watch,” Julie said with a smile to Avery.

Without instruction, Greg approached his wife’s head and scrunched down a bit.  Julie took his hard cock in her hand and guided it to her mouth as Avery and I watched.

Julie put both her hands on Greg’s hips and began giving Greg a blow job from that awkward position.   Greg wasn’t complaining.

But then Julie did something that shocked both Avery and I.  She plunged the full length of Greg’s hard cock down her throat, and held it there.

Greg moaned.

Julie backed off and took a deep breath, then immediately deep throated Greg again.  I could see the bulge in her neck from the presence of Greg’s cock in her throat.  Julie bobbed her head in a few quick jerks, then came up for air again.  After two deep breaths, she took the full length of Greg’s cock again.

“Uhh,” Greg moaned loudly.  “I’m gonna cum.”

Julie kept at it, as Greg shot his load of semen directly down his wife’s throat.

Greg’s body jerked, but Julie held him tight, coming up for air once quickly during his orgasm.

Julie milked the last of Greg’s cum, and Avery and I watching in stunned amazement.

Greg backed off, his cock already deflating.

“Wow,” Avery said.  “That’s crazy.”

“Takes a lot of practice,” Julie replied.  “You have to really relax.  Come on, you try it now.”

“No, I can’t do that,” Avery laughed.

“Well, just try,” Julie urged.

“Come over here,” Julie said to me, as Greg started to put his pajamas back on.

I approached Avery.  She took my cock into her hand and I lowered my body as best I could to line up my hard cock with her mouth.  Julie rolled to her side to watch.  Greg watched from his recliner.

Avery put the head of my hard dick into her mouth.  But the position was awkward, with her head upside down.  She managed to get a couple inches in, but I didn’t see how getting more than that would ever work.

“You have to concentrate and relax your mouth and throat,” Julie explained.  “That’s the only way you won’t gag. Try it.”

Avery continued the blow job for another minute, then I felt her try to take it deeper.  She immediately gagged.

“Try again,” Julie urged.  “Relax.”

Avery did, but gagged again.

But Avery was not to be deterred.  She kept at it until she could take about four inches of my cock into her mouth and throat for a moment without gagging.  It wasn’t deep throat, but it felt amazing.

“Good job,” Julie encouraged.

Finally Avery needed some air and a break from the blowjob.

“You did really good,” Julie said.

Avery laughed.

“Come on, get on top of me again,” Julie said.

Julie rolled to her back again, and had Avery get on all fours directly above her, but this time the girls were face-to-face.

“Work on Louis some more,” Julie said.  “When he’s ready to cum, I’ll take it and show him what deep throat feels like.”

That sounded like a fantastic plan to me.

I approached the girls, and Avery took my cock back into her mouth.  It felt amazing, this time with her tongue working the underside of my hard dick that needed relief.

“You’re gonna like this, kid,” Greg chimed in from the sideline.

I looked down and watched Avery work on my cock, and also saw Julie lapping at my balls again.

I managed to hold off for a couple minutes and enjoy the sensation.  When I felt I was getting close, I let the girls know.

“I think I’m getting close,” I said.

Avery backed off, and Julie took the base of my cock in her hand.  She guided it to her mouth and immediately took down half of its length.

Julie placed her hands on my hips, as Avery and I watched every move from above.

Then Julie plunged the full length of my cock down her throat.  As before, I could see her neck bulge.  The feeling was phenomenal and intense.

I moaned.

Julie came up for air and took in a deep breath with half the length of my cock still in her mouth.  Then she deep throated me again, this time jerking her head in a fast sequence.  I exploded in orgasm.

As with Greg, Julie took one quick breath during my orgasm, but it didn’t matter.  The feeling of pumping my semen directly down Julie’s tightly stretched throat was overwhelming.  It felt like she was sucking every last drop from my body.

She came up for air again, but plunged down one more time.  I was spent, but the feeling was amazing.

I was shaking a little as I withdrew my shrinking cock from Julie’s mouth.

The girls laughed as they looked at me.

“Pretty intense, huh?” Greg said.

I nodded.

“So that was a good New Year’s morning for everyone,” Julie declared. 

We all agreed.

“So who’s taking a shower first,” Julie asked.

“I will,” Avery offered.

“Okay, I think I’ll join you,” Julie said, as the girls got off the bed.

“You can join us too, if you want,” Julie said to me.  “It’s a big shower.”

I smiled and nodded.

“What about me?” Greg asked, pretending to be offended.

“You can join us too, baby,” Julie replied.

“No, that’s okay, I’ll take one later,” Greg said, as he clicked on the television.

Julie, Avery, and I went naked to Julie’s room.  I enjoyed the sight of the gorgeous girls walking ahead of me down the hall.

We had a thoroughly good time washing each other’s bodies in the shower, and chatting and laughing about our sexual adventures over the past few days.

I watched the New Year’s Day bowl games with Greg.  The girls went shopping.  The games were pretty good, and the Fiesta Bowl had an exciting ending, with Boise State beating Oklahoma 43 to 42.

But now I’m back home again, and it’s really late.  I’m going to bed.  I wish Avery was here.

  

Copyright 2016 by kid charlemagne.

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COMMENTS

davis:  Another great story. Please continue some first time adventures with Louis and Avery. Maybe some 69 and girl on girl with Julie and Avery.

     kid charlemagne @ davis:  Thanks!  I'll consider continuing this saga.  But I've got a few others to finish up first.