We all dressed and I headed home shortly after. I really hoped that there would be a return visit sometime and that they had enjoyed it as much as I had. The sensation of her digits stroking my rod remained in the forefront of my conciousness for several hours. I was dying to feel it again soon.
- - -
Several days later I was rewarded with another phonecall from Phil. This time it was not so urgent and we made plans to get together after dinner. When I arrived, this time it was Chris that greeted me at the door, already wearing the silk robe. Phil was nowhere in sight as she led the way upstairs, undoing the sash on the robe as she did. As soon as we entered the bedroom it slid down and to the floor. Phil was lying on the bed naked, stroking a hard-on which she lost no time in attending to, wrapping her lips around it and sticking her ass up in the air in the process. This resulted in a glorious display of her lovey clam.
I stripped down and parked in the chair again, stroking away as they went through their routine of her sucking his pole, then him lapping away at her twat before giving her a good hard fucking missionary style. This time though, after he had pumped his load deep inside her, she came directly over to me, took my cock in her hand, and began pumping. When I came she knew I was ready to and this time she pointed it directly at her chest. My jizz spewed all over her tits and after I was finished, she spread the gooey stuff all over.
As I left, Chris was heading for the shower and Phil was about to join her . Descending the stairs I heard "We'll be in touch."
- - -
It turned out to be a couple weeks after that. They both caught the flu, which put them out of commission for a bit, but eventually Phil called and said they were "ready and rarin'" again. They both greeted me at the door and we ended up sharing some wine before heading to their bedroom. Chris was wearing a T shirt and a pair of pink boyshort panties the whole time, but they were quickly dispensed of once she was upstairs.
This time they reversed the order and Phil lapped away at her pussy before she sucked his cock. They added a little doggy style to their routine before Chris ended up on her back with Phil slamming away at her until they both came heavily with a lot of loud noises accompanying their thrashing bodies.
I was standing while I watched and after Chris recovered a bit she came over to me and grasped my cock gently. Then she sank to her knees and studied it intently as she stroked and caressed it. Much to my surprise she leaned forward and kissed the tip of it then swirled her tongue over the head, licking off the precum that had gathered there. Then she parted her lips and slowly drew first the head and then most of the shaft into mouth.
It was heavenly feeling. She was an expert, knowing where I would be sensitive, never making contact with her teeth, her mouth hot and juicy. It felt just like a pussy, but with the added benifit of a tongue dancing all over the head and shaft of my member. I glanced over at Phil who smiled approvingly as she sucked away on me. Before too long I felt the rising surge of an oncoming orgasm.
"I'm going to come!"
Chris had one hand around the base of my shaft and kept her mouth firmly wrapped around the head as she pumped away, taking me over the edge. I blasted a huge load over her tongue and she swallowed every last drop.
A few minutes later she disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Phil and I alone.
"You look like one happy camper." Phil said, a grin on his face.
"That was a lovely surprise today." I responded.
"I had no idea she was going to go the next step. She's been talking quite a bit about how hot it is to have you involved. Our sex life has inproved immensely too."
"Oh yeah?"
"Uh huh. In fact both of the other times you visited us we went for a second round as soon as you left. It's been a long time since I've been able to get her to keep going."
"Glad to be of service." I said as I pulled on my clothes. "I'll disappear now so that you two can continue."
"Thanks, talk to you soon buddy."
- - -
This time the call came the very next day. I had to cancel an appointment in order to join them, but I couldn't resist the opportunity. Phil had told me to just let myself in. I did so and headed directly for the bedroom. This time they were both already naked and in bed.
I undressed slowly as they proceeded to make out, long languid kisses that involved a lot of tonguework. The covers slid down and their naked bodies revealed. I watched as they caressed and fondled each other all over. I could clearly see that Chris was very wet and that her labia were swollen and distended. This girl needed desperately to be fucked right then and there.
Phil proceeded to do exactly that, first with her sprawled on her back as he rode her with vigor. After ten or fifteen minutes though, he spun her over onto all fours and mounted her from behind. Her breasts dangled and jiggled as he banged away at her. She was lost in the moment and was emitting little animal sounds.
There was a space between Chris and the headboard. Trying not to distract them, I slipped up onto the bed and knelt there, stroking myself right in front of Chris. At first her gaze was glued on my manhood but then she looked me in the eyes with a pleading expression. I inched my way torward her until she was able to take my cock in her mouth. Phil continued to drive away at her and the force of his exertions drove her forward onto my shaft with every thrust. My hands rested comfortably on her shoulders and Phil gripped her firmly at the hips. She started to moan.
When I eventually came, I too moaned in ecstasy. Hearing this must have driven Phil over the edge as well, as he also climaxed, bucking like a bronco rider as he did. I looked at Chris and she seemed to be in a place of total bliss, eyes closed and a smile discernable even though my cock still filled her mouth.
Once we all stopped trembling in the sheer joy of a shared set of orgasms, Phil and I pulled out, allowing Chris to roll onto her back. Her body went limp and she started giggling which then turned into a full fledged laugh.
"I've never had two cocks at once. That was... heavenly."
When I got dressed, Phil did as well. He saw me to the door and I asked him if they were going to do it again after I left.
"I think I'm going to make her wait a bit today, tease her for an hour or two before we head for the bedroom again."
I laughed and said "You're bad."
After a pause, I added "Next time I'd like to try something new."
"Like what?"
"I want to start things off by going down on her."
Phil grinned. "Let's see how it goes. I think she's probably ready for that. After all she's sucked your cock twice now, it's probably time for you to return the favor."
"Kinda how I was seein' it."
He gave me a thumbs up and I left.
- - -
The very next day Chris called.
"I'm naked and about ready to jump Phil's bones if you want to join us."
"Wouldn't want to miss that."
I immediately went to my car. At their house, Phil let me in and we headed for the bedroom. Sure enough there lay Chris, naked and playing with her nipples. She smiled at me and both Phil and I undressed. He leaned over her and kissed her, first on the forehead, then each nipple, and finally on the lips. Reaching for her knees, he spread her legs wide apart then gestured for me to make myself at home. I lay prone between them, my face at her thighs, my mouth mere inches from her sex. Inching forward I kissed each thigh, followed by a peck on her soft sparse pubic curls, and finallly her labia.
A small shudder ran through her body. Reaching out with my tongue, I began softly lapping away at her lips, getting them moister and moister. Soon they parted easily and the inner pink softness blossomed in front of me. I probed with the tip of my tongue, found her vaginal entrance, and penetrated into it as far as I could. She was delicious and juicy. Moving upward, I located her clitoris and tickled it with the tip of my tongue. As I felt it engorge, my stimulation became more forceful and she began to writhe in pleasure, arching her back to force her crotch more
firmly against my face.
I worked a hand up between her legs and inserted a finger into her, continuing all the while to stimulate her love button with my tongue. I explored her inner cavity and added a second digit. Stopping the stimulation of her clit, I finger fucked her for a while then resumed my position with my face buried between her thighs before focusing soley on manipulating her clit, flicking away at it with a combination of long slurping movements and rapid staccato like jabs of my tongue tip.
I could feel the orgasm rising in her. She continued to force herself against my face until suddenly she squealed. Her thighs clamped around my head and her juices flowed in my face. I'd never seen a woman so wet.
"Phil, I think she's ready for you."
Phil took up his positon between her legs and slammed away at her like that for a bit. This time when they flopped over with her on all fours her head was right at the edge of the bed. I stood in front of Chris and offered my tool to her. Into her mouth it disappeared as she greedily administered to it.
Phil was first to cum this time, but Chris was close behind and as soon as I felt her crescendo I did as well, again blowing my wad deep down her throat, gagging her a little in the process. She coughed but immediately recoverd and gave us another example of her infectious laugh.
- - -
On Sunday my cel rang around two thirty in the afternoon. It was Phil and they were interested in getting together. I was an hour outside of town, so it took me until almost four to get to their place. He met me at the door.
"I was thinking." he started. "I'd like to go back to the beginning when you just watched, OK?"
"OK" I replied, disappointment settling in. The entire drive I had been dreaming of my face between her thighs and the wonderful way she tasted.
Phil continued. "But this time I'll be the one watching and stroking myself."
Wow. I coulndn't believe I'd actually just heard this. He was going to turn his sweet wife over to me and sit there and watch?
"Really?"
"Really."
Upstairs, Chris was just coming out of the bathroom, wearing a bright yellow cotton thong which she proceeded to peel off as Phil and I undressed. They then embraced and kissed before he coaxed her onto her back on the bed.
Stepping away, Phil gestured an invitation to make myself at home. Settling in between her creamy thighs I began ministering to her pink folds with my tongue, probing until I found her love kernel then tormenting it until she erupted. With every visit her orgasms seemed to be more intense and this was no exception.
Glancing over at Phil, I rose slightly, moving my body upward into a position that permitted me access to her rigid nipples, first tweaking them with my fingertips and then licking and sucking on them. Chris responded with a heaving chest and moans of delight. After a few minutes of attending to her breasts, I moved further upward to kiss her neck and earlobes, then chin, cheek, and finally lips before settling in for some serious spit swapping and tongue wrestling.
At this point, my swollen cock was pressed firmly against her patch of soft pubic fur and we proceeded to grind our crotches against each other. Repositioning myself, I let my shaft slip lower and then between her thighs so that I could slide it back and forth against her sodden quim. She was totally lost in the fever of the moment, a woman in heat wanting nothing other than to have her cunt filled with throbbing manmeat.
I looked over at Phil. He was stroking away on his swollen shaft, a huge grin on his face. I watched as he mouthed the words "Go for it."
Repositioning myself again ever so slightly brought the tip of my cock directly into contact with Chris's pussy. With a little push, the head entered her and she squirmed slightly, attempting to impale herself further on the shaft. I pushed more, burying the entire length deep inside her.
Chris gasped and opened her eyes. I think she suddenly realized that it wasn't her husband's member inside her, but then she relaxed and gave herself up to the pure pleasure of the moment, wrapping her hands behind my neck and interlacing her fingers. I began to slowly pump away. She was delightful inside - hot, tight, and slippery. We settled in to a slow, languid rythm cock sliding against vagina, occasionaly hitting against her cervix. At one point she whispered in my ear a simple "Fuck me baby, mmmm... fuck me, just like that, yeah.".
When she came, it was explosive, with a wail that came from somewhere deep inside. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my hips and she squeezed me tightly with both her legs and arms. That drove me over the edge and I too erupted, blasting my seed deep inside her.
We lay there like that for several minutes while our hearts stopped racing and we caught our breath. Remembering that Phil was there, we both looked in his direction where he sat, no longer stroking his swollen member, but still grinning from ear to ear. I slid out and off of Chris and she slipped off the bed to head for Phil. Reaching for his cock she grasped it and it twitched, immediately spurting a geyser of creamy white goo that splattered all over her chest and abdomen. My juice was now running down the inside of her thigh as well and she scooted off for the bathroom.
The sound of the shower running soon issued forth. Phil gave me a thumbs up and headed in the same direction. Returning with two moistened washcloths he handed me one. I mopped off the residue of lovemaking and dressed.
"That was incredible. I loved watching."
"It was pretty intense."
"She was like an animal with you."
I just smiled and tied my shoes. As I started to head out, Chris emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her torso. I gave her a long embrace and she countered with a similiar kiss.
"I'm so glad we decided to include you in our lovemaking Dave."
"Me too."
The End.
Mankinda
Chapter One
He shifted from foot to foot and held a sign reading "Angie Bowman." It was nine a. m. at O'Hara International airport. Finally, passengers were pouring out of the run way, past the counter, and into the walkway. A tall gorgeous brunette wearing her hair in a pony tail and a sexy deep cut V-neck sweater, a matching knee length skirt and four inch hells walked up to him.
"I'm Angie, who the fuck are you? She asked angrily.
"Shealy, Rick Shealy, Bob Crane asked me to pick you up."
"Where the fuck is he?"
"Something came up about the party. I think the caterer backed out at the last minute."
"You'll have to do," she said, "I'm horny as hell. I've been thinking about a quickie since leaving Dallas. Let's go," she took him by the arm heading toward the terminal.
"I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
"If you as good as you look it's not a problem," she said, pulling him into the Southwest frequent-flyer lounge and toward the ladies restroom.
He stopped as she walked in.
She turned saying, "Don't tell me you've never made out in a ladies restroom?"
He shook his head.
"Come on," she said, pulling him in, locking the door, and kicking off her shoes. "Get it out Rick, I can't wait too long."
His cock was only semi-rigid.
"That will do the trick," she said, "dropping to her knees, sucking him into her mouth.
He was soon breathing heavily as her tongue and mouth had him hard as a rock and beginning to have that feeling.
"That's hard enough," she said, turned around, pulled her skirt to the middle of her back, wet her pussy with some saliva, spread her legs, and pulled her panties away from her entrance. "Give it to me Rick. Give it to me right now."
Rick wasn't one to pass up a piece of ass but this was the girlfriend of one of his best friends. He hesitated.
"Damn it," she said, leaning back, pulling him to her opening, and shoved herself onto him.
He responded by grabbing her by the hips and drove his extra long and wide cock deep into her. Standing flat footed, he rammed her over and over.
"Damn, you're good Rick, keep going," she moaned, dropping her head to a c
ounter top and elevating her ass.
She was grunting with each forward stroke, and wiggling from side to side.
Rick reached around and rubbed her clit. She exploded in a frenzy of movement and he held on until he came with a rush filling her cavity with spurt after spurt of his liquid.
When he fell from her she turned, sat down, and stared into his dark brown eyes. "You've got one hell of a dick. I can't imagine having a better fuck than that this weekend. Now I'm glad Bob sent you to pick me up.
Chapter Two
The stopped at the baggage claim to pick up her luggage: two large blue containers with wheels. He led her through the terminal, to the parking lot, and his red 2010 Ford 250.
"You have an extended cab?" She asked, "I've never been fucked in one of those. Can you get it up again?"
He looked at her dumbfounded, "Are you a nympho?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Just wondering, it hasn't been twenty minutes sine we did it. Should I put your luggage in the cab or the bed of the truck?"
"In the truck's bed," she said, hopping into the back of the cab and pulling her blouse over her head.
Rick tossed the cases into the truck and climbed in the driver's side.
Her bra was off and her skirt and panties were lying on the floor. "Come on slow poke, I want that cock of yours."
"In the parking lot in daylight?"
"Yes, right here and right now. No one is going to bother us."
He started the car, turned on the air conditioner, and crawled into the back with her. "I've used this cab before but not in the middle of the day."
"It's not that early, she said, leaning forward unzipping his jeans, fishing his dick from his pants and sucking it into her mouth.
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