Along about the middle of the week, Kay called Ann, the girl at the office Roger wanted to fuck. She immediately invited her for Sunday brunch. Ann’s acceptance surprised Kay.
After brunch, Kay suggested to Ann that they lie on the patio and get some sun.
Ann hesitated because she hadn’t brought her swim suit.
“Oh, don’t be bashful. You can wear your panties and bra. They cover as much as a bikini would I’ll do the same if it will help.”
Kay knew there had been enough champagne at brunch to get Ann loose and lower her inhibitions. Now was the time to get the show on the road.
“I, uh, well, I didn’t wear a bra today. I seldom wear one. Is that okay? I mean if I just wear my panties?” Ann took another big drink of champagne.
Kay had seen earlier that Ann wasn’t wearing a bra. And she had planned this bit about lying in the sun on the spur of the moment. If she could get Ann to bare her tits in front of Roger, the rest should be easy.
“Why of course. And I’ll do the same.” Good, Kay thought. She didn’t back out.
Maybe Roger will get her pussy later. At least he’ll get a good tit show.
“Come on. We can leave our clothes in the bedroom.”
Kay led the way. She left the bedroom door open and started pulling off her clothes. Ann was right on her heels, undressing almost as fast.
Ann’s dress didn’t do her justice, Kay saw. The young woman had a gorgeous body, topped by full, firm tits. And, to Kay’s surprised delight, the nipples were almost huge. Just the kind she loved to suck on. Now she was getting interested and wondered if she would get Ann’s pussy, too.
“I hope this is okay,” Ann said, indicating the small panties she wore. They were hardly more than two small triangles of cloth held together by string. The piece of cloth in front did little to cover her luxuriant black bush. The equally small piece in back was totally incapable of covering that voluptuous ass. “I don’t own any other kind.”
“They’re just fine, dear. Roger will love them.”
“What about you? Do you like them?”
“Oh, yes! Most definitely! I like everything I see.” Kay thought that the girl just might hold a surprise or two of her own.
They lay in the sun about two hours. Roger stayed busy making frozen Margaritas and enjoying the view when he delivered the drinks to them.
“The sun’s going down and the air is getting cool,” Kay said. “Guess we’d better go in. How about a nice cool shower?”
“Sounds good. Can you loan me a robe or something? I don’t want to put my dress back on yet. I feel so comfortable and relaxed.”
Kay showed Ann the shower and very matter-of-factly got in with her. She took the soap and gently bathed her guest.
“You know that Roger wants to fuck you, don’t you? He’s wanted to for a long time.” Ann was too startled to answer right away. Then she found her voice and said, “And that doesn’t bother you?”
“No, not at all. Besides, I’ll be there. I always get mine, too, so why should I object?”
“Is that all he’ll want? I mean, uh, just to, uh, fuck me?”
It was obvious to Kay that that girl seldom used that word. And probably never in front of another woman.
“Oh, he may want you to suck his cock. He likes that. Maybe you can suck him off. You’ve done that before, haven’t you?”
“Suck a cock? Yeah. Some. But I’ve never sucked, uh, ah, let a man, uh, you know, do it in my mouth.”
“You mean you’ve never sucked a man off and let him cum in your mouth,” Kay chuckled.
“Well, we’ll just play it by ear. It isn’t hard to do. Tell you what, skip the robe right now. We’ll get Roger to rub some oil on us so we won’t get sore.”
“My God, ladies, everything but a tiny little place on your ass is red! You both look like lobsters with a band-aid on the ass.”
“One thing’s for sure, my darling husband. You really know how to pay a girl a compliment. We’re not sore. Just need some oil to keep us from peeling.”
Kay put a blanket on the floor in front of the fireplace. Roger had built a small fire earlier and it was burning just right. Kay told Ann to get down on her stomach.
Roger opened the bottle of oil. Before he could pour some into his hand, the aroma hit his nostrils.
“Damn, kid, this stuff’s pure sex in a bottle!
Ann wants something more medicinal.”
“That’s really slick stuff. Has to be. It’s meant for those real intimate massages.” Kay’s voice was deliberately sexy.
“And just who said I wanted something more medicinal?” Ann said. “I just said I wanted you to use some oil on me. That smells and sounds fine to me. Pour it on and get busy!”
Roger started at Ann’s feet. He felt the oil heat. up as he rubbed it in. The subtle erotic scent filled the air. Working with the skill of a trained masseur, he kneaded Ann’s muscles.
From her feet, he worked up her calves; spread her legs open and massaged her lovely, firm thighs. He carefully skirted the lips of her pussy with gentle touches. He massaged her solid round buttocks, then used his thumbs along her spine and on all the muscles in her back. The scent of the warm oil grew stronger.
Roger turned Ann over, but before he continued, he stripped. The heat from the fire and what he was doing was getting to him.
He started again at Ann’s feet. Her body was enveloped in the warm glow of contentment only a skillful masseur can induce. After massaging her feet and legs, he again skirted her pussy, moved up her stomach. Now he concentrated on her breasts.
Ann was aware of Roger’s stiff cock waving in the air as he knelt over her. She also knew that Kay had left the room for a few minutes, but was now back.
Nothing registered that well, however. She was too keyed up.
The oil and the kneading gave Ann’s skin a supple feel, like well kept chamois.
Her nipples were huge; swollen to the bursting point.
And at last, Roger was paying some attention to her burning pussy. He was putting oil on it and playing with the inner lips, pulling them apart, exciting her even more. She was so close to cumming. She knew she would get off in a minute or two.
But Roger had other ideas. Ann’s whole body was infused with the soft glow of a woman exhibiting total sexual arousal; a glow that showed through even the sun-reddened skin. Ann heard a soft humming she could not identify. Then Roger’s hand covered her left tit and she felt a gentle vibration.
She opened her eyes and looked down. Roger had a Swedish massage machine on the back of his right hand. The pulsing waves spread from her tit, coursing through her entire body. The machine had to belong to Kay. That’s where she had gone earlier-to get it.
Ann looked for Kay. She found her sitting nude on the couch, watching intently.
Beautiful, sensuous, uninhibited Kay. She was sitting there slowly playing with her own hot pussy as she watched her husband make love to another woman.
It was an incredible feeling that coursed through Ann, but if Roger didn’t let her cum soon, she was going to scream. He was now working on her left tit with the machine. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth.
Then she heard another, softer, humming. She felt a slight jolt as the rubber of a vibrator ran up and down the lips of her cunt. Ann gave a sigh of pleasure, her legs opening as wide as they would go. The long, thick artificial cock penetrated her, humming its way deep into her slick snatch. She opened her eyes and saw Kay kneeling there, slowly feeling the vibrator between the black-haired cunt lips. Ann smiled at her.
Ann started orgasming. One cum after the other, overlapping, building higher and higher. Loud carnal wails poured from Ann’s mouth. She thought she was as high as she could get. And then the hand with the massage machine left her tit and settled on her clit.
She screamed louder. She kept on screaming as the two sensitive areas were stimulated by the vibrators. The one inside her cunt was rubbing her G-spot, making her cum with such hard contractions of her cunt muscles that Kay found it difficult to work the vibrator in and out.
The fingers on her clit transmitted the vibrations of the massage machine to that tender bud of turgid flesh. A double orgasm grabbed her locked her in its mind-blanking erotic embrace. She surrendered to the all-consuming pleasure washing over her body. Arms flailing, legs thrashing, hips bucking, Ann screamed louder and came harder than ever before. She lost all awareness of anything except her climax.
Finally, she came back to earth, aware of something other than her own pure, unadulterated pleasure. She relaxed with her eyes closed, a smile of total satisfaction painting a lovely look on her face.
Roger kissed her lips and said. “I like to watch. And you cum so well. I enjoy giving you such total pleasure.”
“You were beautiful, lady I almost came just watching you.” Kay also kissed Ann on the mouth.
“Thank you, both of you. I like to cum. And you two did me so well. This is all so new to me. I’ve been with two other people. And it’s just wild being with a married couple. To tell you the truth, I’ve wanted to get it on with Roger for a long time, but! have a policy of not messing with a married man.”
“Well, you certainly don’t have to worry about that now,” Kay said. “Since I invited you, and I’m taking part, there’s no problem.”
Ann wrapped her fist around Roger’s big, hard cock. “Just look at that big thing. It’s absolutely gorgeous. I had no idea! was going to be so lucky. Do you want it in you, Kay? I’d like to watch him fuck you. I’ve never seen people fuck.”
Kay smiled, sliding her hand down Roger’s stomach and putting her hand on his cock along with Ann’s.
“That feels so nice,” she breathed softly, leaning down to kiss the tip while Ann held it for her. “But Roger wants to fuck you now. He’ll do me later.”
Ann didn’t know what had come over her. She could have said it was the alcohol, but she knew it was something more. Just being around these two made her feel so sexy. She suddenly felt sensual and desirable. She was willing to do whatever they suggested. Or at least most anything.
Roger put Ann on the couch, knelt between her legs and leaned his head toward her full breasts. He was kneeling close enough to Kay so that she could touch his ass while watching them. Her hand swept over his ass and snaked between his legs. She cupped his balls and stroked his cock.
“Kiss my nipples,” Ann groaned. “Suck them. I want your tongue and mouth on them!”
Gently, Roger let his lips barely quiver over one lovely nipple and then the other. His tongue lightly fluttered on the very tip of each turgid bud. Then he repeated the process, but this time he sucked each nipple into his mouth and gently nipped it with his teeth. Sparks of pleasure spasmed through Ann as she felt her nipples. stiffen and her breasts swell.
Kay wasn’t satisfied with her position on the floor. It was fun playing with Roger’s cock, but she couldn’t see all that was happening and couldn’t be enough a part of everything. She sat beside Ann and held the young woman’s tits up and out for Roger.
Roger surrounded one nipple with a full mouthed, soft kiss, very lightly tickled the hard tip with his tongue. Ann squirmed with pleasure, both from Roger’s oral ministrations and Kay’s hands. Ann put one hand behind Roger’s head and pulled his face into her firm, plump tits with a deep moan. She slid one hand down his chest and pinched his nipples.
Roger sucked and licked the rock-hard nipples. One hand stole down Ann’s body, over her firm belly and into her curly crotch covering. One finger slid between her inner cunt lips and tickled the clit hiding under its hood. His hand moved farther down and a finger sank into her sopping love tunnel. A second finger joined the fun and both of them worked gently in and out.
His thumb sought Ann’s clit, only to find that Kay’s finger was already there.
The two separate hands worked on Ann’s pussy until her thick black fleece was covered with her own pussy juice.
Roger’s mouth left Ann’s nipples and settled on her half-open mouth. His tongue darted in, rubbed back and forth over her teeth. The hands between her legs were still busily preparing her pussy for the next stage of pleasure. Ann’s breath was already coming in sharp, hollow gasps.
Starting at the base of her neck, Roger kissed his way down to the cleavage he had left only a few minutes before. When his mouth again closed on a-nipple, Ann started to climax.
She was leaning back on the couch, her ass pushed forward, legs spread wide apart. Kay grabbed her husband’s hard-on in one hand, pushed him away from Ann’s pussy and opened the young woman’s cuntlips. Tugging Roger forward by his prick, Kay got the head lined up with Ann’s ready snatch.
Straightening his back, Roger drove his stiff rod into Ann with a jolting force. When he hit her uterus, she gasped in pain and surprise. Her reactions melded into pure pleasure as she sought to open herself fully to receive all of him.
Roger stroked into her, physically bouncing her on the couch. Kay was trying to keep her mouth on first one nipple and then the other. Ann put her legs over Roger’s shoulders and pushed her ass forward to the edge of the couch. He slid his hands under her ass and fucked into her with all of his strength. Ann felt the excitement deep within her with each pistoning stroke of his lovely cock.
Then Ann felt him cumming, stretching the limits of her cunt. His hot essence poured into the deepest parts of her quivering belly. She had been orgasming since before he slammed into her. Now she came harder, screaming out her pleasure.
Roger collapsed onto the floor. Ann rolled onto her side on the couch, her head in Kay’s lap.
A while later, Kay said to Ann, “Want to do something special for our lover?”
Roger raised his head slightly and eyed the women. “The only thing I need right now is some rest.”
“Don’t be a wet blanket. At least wait and find out what we’re going to do before you object.”
“So what are you going to do?”
“Just wait and see. Ann, lie down by him so you can take his cock in your mouth.” Kay waited until Ann got into position. “No, dear, not in a 69. This one’s just for him.”
“Oh?” Ann turned around and waited.
“Now, dear, take his lovely cock in your mouth and gently suck on it.”
“Kay, love, I appreciate what you want to do for me. But I’m so worn out there’s no way I can cum again right now. Doubt I can even get a hard-on.”
“You just relax and let us be. Lie on your side so Ann can get your cock in her mouth.”
When Ann and Roger were in position and Ann was nursing on his limp prick, Kay got down behind Roger. She reached over his hip to wrap her fist around the bottom of his cock “We’ll have that beautiful tool hard in just a little while, believe me. Make your mouth hollow, Ann, and hold the head with your lips. Use only your tongue around the head. Don’t suck. Make believe your mouth is a pussy.”
Ann did as she was bid, her hand slowly moving up and down the shaft as it hardened. Kay kept her hand down low and Ann kept her hand above Kay’s.
“Stroke him, dear. Just like you were jacking him off. He’ll start getting real hard soon. As he does, increase your speed.”
As Kay had predicted, Roger’s cock was soon stiffening. Kay watched Ann’s lips and hand move up and down the thick prong.
“Oh, God, Ann, that’s so pretty! Let me jack him off! I want to hold that beautiful cock. Let me pump it and make him cum in your mouth.”
Kay’s hand replaced Ann’s on the cockshaft. Kay established a rhythm between her hand and Ann’s mouth. To Roger’s total surprise, he felt the insistent pressure of an orgasm building again. He seemed to hang on the edge for a long time and then suddenly he was cumming.
Ann still didn’t suck his cock. She just held the head tightly between her lips and ran her tongue around it as the jism spurted into her mouth. Kay kept jacking him until his cock began to soften again.
The three of them snuggled together and rested. Contentment seemed to fill the air.
“So, Ann, how did you like having a cock shoot off in your mouth?”
“Oh, I liked it! It wasn’t at all what I expected.”
“I told you that you’d like it. Oral sex is fun. And now, dear, I want you to eat my pussy. I want to cum on your tongue. I want your first experience of eating pussy to be with me.” Kay got up, sat on the couch, and opened her legs.
“You eat me now, then I’ll do you.”
“I don’t think I can do that!” Ann had known all along that such a request would be made. She just didn’t know how to handle the situation. “I hope you’re not angry, but how could I?”
“Just bury your face in her pussy and lick away,” laughed Roger, joining Kay on the couch so he could watch.
“Oh! But doesn’t it taste, uh, funny? Or smell, uh, I mean, uh… ”
“I can’t tell you how it tastes. Every pussy has its own unique taste. You can only find that out for yourself. How does it smell? Wonderful! Very intoxicating! Providing the woman keeps herself clean. The aroma is like a magnet. It attracts me, draws me like a moth to a flame. It’s like nothing else in the world. If you’re wondering what to do, the best way is just to do to me what you like done to you.”
Kay smiled at her two sex partners. She had never been happier in her life.
There were so many daydreams being acted out, so many more fun things to do.
Kay sighed deeply and reached for her husband’s cock as Ann planted a wet, full-lipped kiss on her pussy.
Yes, just as she expected, it felt good-almost too good to be true. But, thankfully, the orgasm she had shortly afterward was very much real. And there were so many more to “cum”!