Baumgartners Empty Nest (The Baumgartners)

by Selena Kitt

  She broke their kiss, looking up at her husband, seeing the lust in his eyes. He’d been waiting so patiently for her to be ready, for Jody to be ready, and now it was time.

  “Go ahead, baby.” Doc’s hand moved over Carrie’s wet head, tilting her chin up further, so there was no doubt he was looking at her, and she saw something there she didn’t expect—a sort of hot, confident knowing.

  He knows.

  She didn’t know how, but she was sure she was right.

  He knows.

  “Take out Jody’s cock for me.” Doc confirmed her suspicions, his passionate gaze shifting to the stunned, beautiful woman wearing just a pair of straining, red bikini bottoms who knelt at his feet. “I want to watch you suck it.”

  Chapter Eight

  Carrie wanted to ask Doc how he knew—how long he’d known—but none of them wanted to stop to have that conversion. Carrie had been determined to show him, rather than tell him, and that’s just what they were doing. Doc pulled Jody to standing, while Carrie knelt and slid her red bikini bottoms down her slim, smooth thighs. She glanced up, seeing her husband kissing Jody, his hands moving over the other woman’s full breasts, making her moan against his lips.

  Between the oil, the water, and the blood now stiffening Jody’s cock, it had come free of the tape that had been tucking it back. Carrie crumpled up the tape and tossed it to the tile as she tugged and stroked, her tongue slipping down to lick Jody’s scrotum, feeling the little raw spot where the tape had been stuck. She kissed it, nibbling sack between her lips, so smooth against her tongue.

  “Suck it,” Doc urged, kneading Jody’s flesh in his hand, thumbing her nipple. “Suck her cock.”

  Carrie moaned and put her mouth over the head, hearing Jody cry out at the sensation, her head dropping to Doc’s shoulder. He held onto her, tight, when her knees wanted to give way. He didn’t take his eyes off Carrie, working Jody’s thick, veined shaft between her lips.

  “That’s so fucking hot,” Doc murmured, grabbing a handful of Carrie’s hair, pressing Jody deeper into her throat. “You’re both so beautiful.”

  Jody’s hand had strayed down to Doc’s length, her fingers playing over the tip before she took it into her fist. Doc gave a little groan, shifting his hips so Jody could stroke him in the same rhythm. Carrie watched her husband’s cock jerk in Jody’s hand, saw the head swelling, felt Jody’s cock getting bigger in her own mouth.

  Having two cocks at her disposal was just too much. She wanted them both and she opened her eager, greedy mouth, putting her hand over Jody’s and guiding the head of her husband’s cock to her mouth. She couldn’t swallow them both, but she tried. Her lips slipped off one head, then the other, her tongue probing Jody’s cock slit, then Doc’s, tasting the difference in their pre-cum.

  “Hungry little cockwhore,” Doc said, smiling down at his wife as she swallowed his length, and then swallowed Jody’s, one after the other, taking turns with her mouth and hand. He turned Jody’s face to him, kissing her deeply. Carrie saw their tongue twining, felt Jody’s cock growing even bigger in her hand. Doc said to Jody, “She’s only got one mouth, but we can both be inside her.”

  Jody gave a little whimper, clinging to him. Doc smiled, reaching down and grabbing her behind the knees, leaning her back against him and lifting her easily, parting her legs, holding them open. Carrie groaned, looking at Jody spread wide, their cocks bobbing, Jody’s on top, Doc’s underneath. She had a vision of sliding Doc’s cock into Jody’s ass and nearly came just thinking about it. Her pussy ached.

  “Suck her,” Doc said again, moving his hips, forcing Jody’s forward. Carrie knelt up and took Jody into her mouth, sucking greedily, her eyes turned up to watch Jody’s face. Her head went back against Doc’s shoulder and she moaned, bucking her hips. Doc’s stiff length rode the seam of her ass, the tip nudging her balls toward Carrie’s hungry mouth. Carrie pressed her fingers against the head of her husband’s cock, pushing it against the tight hole of Jody’s ass.

  “Oh God!” Jody moaned, her head going back and forth, eyes closed. “No, wait, wait…”

  “Okay.” Doc kissed her cheek, his lips trailing to her ear. “Easy, it’s okay. We won’t do anything you don’t want to do.”

  “Put me down,” Jody urged. Doc let her slid out of his arms. Once her feet were on the tile, she turned to kiss him, long and lingering, before she dropped to her knees beside Carrie.

  Doc watched the two women kiss, groaning when they shifted their mouths over the head of his cock. Carrie’s tongue played with Jody’s, tasting her husband’s pre-cum. They both had their hands wrapped around his length, working it together, up and down.

  “Come here.” Doc pulled his wife up to kiss her mouth, rubbing her body against his.

  Carrie felt Jody’s hands working her bikini bottoms down—she’d almost forgotten she was still wearing them—and she cried out when Jody’s mouth closed over her cleft, sucking and licking at her clit. Jody’s hand continued to work Doc, up and down his shaft, her bracelets jangling with the motion.

  Jody moved her mouth from Carrie’s pussy to the cock in her hand, sucking and licking the head while her fingers played in Carrie’s cunt. She rocked her hips as Jody fucked her faster, aching to feel something plunging inside, deeper, harder, more. Jody seemed to sense this, tugging Doc closer, aiming him at Carrie’s waiting cunt.

  “Oh God.” Carrie moaned as Doc lifted her leg so he could slide inside her. “Oh Doc!”

  He grunted and thrust, moaning as he began to fuck her. Jody’s hands wandered everywhere, tugging Doc’s swinging ball sack, pressing softly, gently, against Carrie’s tight asshole. And her tongue felt like it was everywhere at once too, licking and lapping as they fucked. Doc grabbed his wife’s other thigh, pulling her up, wrapping her legs around him as he bucked up inside her.

  “Lick her asshole,” Doc instructed and Carrie cried out when he spread his wife’s cheeks for Jody’s flickering tongue.

  “Oh, God, Jodeeeee!” Carrie cried, the other woman’s face buried her in her ass, while Doc pounded her pussy with his cock. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna come! Doc! Jody! Oh!”

  Her pussy began to clench, closing around his stiff length, her quivering asshole squeezing the tip of Jody’s tongue. Waves of hot pleasure rushed over her as she climaxed, the heat of the water rising around her, making her feel weak and malleable. She couldn’t even hold onto Doc as he let her go.

  She gasped, still quivering, sinking to her knees on the tile beside Jody, who gathered her close and kissed her mouth, whispering sweetness against her lips. Carrie opened her eyes to see Jody’s hand still clasped over Doc’s shaft, jerking him fast and hard. She saw the way her husband’s mouth drew in, the pained look on his face, and knew Jody had almost taken him there.

  “Wanna taste his cum?” Carrie whispered, closing her hand around Jody’s, hearing Doc give a strangled moan, knowing he was close.

  Jody nodded, sticking her tongue out as Carrie tugged her husband off against it.

  “Fuck!” Doc cried, arching, his back against the tile, hips thrust forward and he started to climax. “Oh fuck, I’m coming!”

  Jody curled her tongue around the spurting head of his cock and Carrie watched her husband fill her lover’s mouth, waves of hot, white cum. She couldn’t stand it. She had to taste. Carrie didn’t stop jerking him, but she put her mouth to Jody’s, sucking on her tongue, swallowing the taste of her husband’s cum. Jody moaned into her mouth, wrapping an arm around her waist, their breasts mashing together as they kissed. Doc wasn’t done coming, and he bucked his hips as Carrie yanked his cock, splashing their faces with more cum.

  “Your turn…” Carrie whispered, reaching for Jody’s cock, but she shrank away, smiling, shaking her head.

  “Let’s get out and dry off.” Jody kissed her, and they both rose from their knees and Doc pulled them both into his arms, kissing first one, then the other.

  Carrie soaped Jody up, hair and all, and Jody did the same fo
r her. Doc watched this display, his cock growing hard again while both women washed it. Then they rinsed off, getting out of the shower and drying each other with big, fluffy white towels.

  “Hard again?” Jody remarked with a little smile as they climbed into bed, Doc stretched out on his back, his cock rising up toward the ceiling.

  “You have no idea.” Carrie grinned, reaching for Jody’s cock, which was still more than half-hard. She hadn’t come yet. “You’re not the only one with surprises, lover.”

  “I have no doubt, babygirl,” Jody murmured as Carrie leaned in to kiss her, hand moving slowly up and down Jody’s shaft. Jody was between them on the bed as Carrie slid down to take her cock into her mouth.

  “She’s such a good little cockwhore,” Doc murmured about his wife, his hands moving over Jody’s breasts, tweaking her nipples, making her moan. “Even I can’t keep up with her.”

  “From the looks of it…” Jody glanced down at his cock, smiling. “You give her a run for her money.”

  “I try.” Doc’s mouth closed over Jody’s nipple, sucking it gently. She cried out, her hand moving in his hair drawing him closer.

  “Can I fuck your wife?” Jody asked when he lifted his head to look at her. Carrie’s pussy spasmed at the thought, and knew this was the true test. Would Doc let Jody fuck her?

  “Do you want her to fuck you?” Doc’s hand moved through Carrie’s hair, his gaze falling on Jody’s cock, inches from his wife’s face. “Do you want that big, gorgeous cock inside you?”

  Carrie moaned, nodding, biting her lip as she met her husband’s eyes.

  Doc turned his attention back to Jody, turning her chin toward him and leaning in to kiss her. Then he whispered against her lips, “I want to watch you fuck my wife.”

  Carrie climbed up, kissing her husband first, a sweet thank you, and then straddled Jody. Her cock pressed up against Carrie’s aching slit, and she had a memory of the first time they’d done this—the first time she’d ever had a man inside of her. Jody had been different then, but somehow the same. The hands on her hips, the eyes locked with hers, were the same. And the cock, thick and hard, aimed between her legs, was no different either.

  “Put her in me, Doc.” Carrie whispered, glancing at her husband, reaching out and twining her fingers with Jody’s. “Put her cock inside me.”

  Doc’s gaze moved to Jody’s face, then his wife’s. His hand moved between the women’s thighs, and Jody hissed, shifting her hips when Doc wrapped his hand around Jody’s shaft, guiding the tip toward his wife’s wet cunt.

  “Oh God,” Carrie cried, feeling Jody fill her. It was like the first time all over again, but unlike anything she’d ever experienced, too. The woman underneath her bucked up, forcing her cock deep, moaning, her fingers clasping Carrie’s tight. They stayed that way for a moment, palm to palm, then Carrie leaned in to press their lips together too.

  “So good,” Carrie whispered against Jody’s little mouth, feeling the pulse between their thighs.

  “Oh babygirl,” Jody whispered back, eyes half-closed with pleasure. “Fuck me.”

  Carrie began to move, rocking her hips, feeling the head of Jody’s cock rubbing deep inside. Jody’s hands moved down her back, grabbing her ass, pushing her down, forcing her cock even deeper. Carrie cried out, writhing on top of her, their breasts rubbing together too, bellies soft, undulating.

  “Fuck,” Doc whispered beside them, and Carrie remembered him then, glancing over to see his cock hard again, clenched in his fist. “You two are so fucking hot.”

  “Want to put that in my mouth?” Jody licked her lips, swallowing, glancing at Doc’s stiff cock.

  “Sweet girl.” Doc’s hand moved in Jody’s hair as he knelt up beside her, feeding his cock into her open mouth. She opened it like a baby bird as the head approached, gobbling him up, Carrie leaned in to lick at Jody’s soft lips as Doc’s length sank between them.

  Doc watched as both women licked and sucked at the head of his cock, cheek to cheek, alternating, first his wife’s mouth, then Jody’s, and back again. Carrie moaned as Jody began to fuck her faster, bucking from underneath. It was so good, she could hardly stand it.

  “Doc,” Carrie whispered, half sitting up on Jody’s cock, hearing her whimper at the change in sensation. She met her husband’s lust-filled eyes. “Would you fuck my ass? While she’s inside me?”

  He didn’t need to be asked twice. There was K-Y in the night table drawer and Doc positioned himself behind her. Carrie leaned over Jody, feeling her arms go around her, Jody’s breath hot in her ear. Her pussy was already stretched with Jody’s throbbing length, so when Doc pressed the lubricated head of his cock against the tight ring of her asshole, Carrie cried out, burying her face against Jody’s throat.

  “Easy, babygirl,” Jody whispered, fingers stroking Carrie’s hair and back. “Relax… let him in…”

  “Ohhhhhh!” Carrie moaned, biting her lip, as Doc pushed a little deeper. When the spongy, mushroom-shaped head of his cock slipped past that first ring of muscle, she was trembling in Jody’s arms.

  “Holy fuck, that’s tight,” Doc growled. “Jody, grab her ass for me. Hold it open.”

  Jody did as he asked, reaching back and clasping Carrie’s ass cheeks, spreading them wide. Carrie cried out, feeling Doc sink deeper, halfway, then all the way, burying himself into her asshole. Their cocks throbbed in her holes. Everything between her legs felt swollen and wet. She couldn’t bear being filled another inch. It was sweet torture.

  “Can you feel that?” Jody whispered into her ear, her cock pulsing in Carrie’s cunt like a thick heartbeat. “There’s just a thin layer of skin separating our cocks. I can feel him inside of you.”

  “You can?” Carrie’s eyes widened and she pulled back to look at Jody’s flushed fast. “Doc, can you feel her cock?”

  “Yeah.” Doc’s fingers gripped her hip, his hands covering Jody’s. “I can feel every inch of it. It’s fucking great.”

  “It is,” Jody gasped as Doc began to move. “Oh fuck, it’s good. That’s it, Doc. Fuck her tight little asshole.”

  “Oh God!” Carrie felt their hands on her, Jody holding her and bucking up into her wet cunt, Doc thrusting hard from behind, driving his cock deep into her ass. She couldn’t move at all, trapped between both of them, rutting and filling her with their cocks. Below her, Jody mewed and whimpered, her chest heaving, her nipples so hard they were like points brushing against Carrie’s swaying tits. Behind her, Doc grunted and growled with every thrust. Something animal taking over as they worked in rhythm.

  “Gimme that clit,” Jody panted, reaching a hand down to find it. Her fingers closed over it, pinching lightly, and then, to Carrie’s surprise, she began to jerk it. She didn’t rub it or circle it, but instead she jacked it like the world’s tiniest little cock, matching her own motion—and Doc’s. Carrie couldn’t do anything but let it happen—the hard, fucking pounding she was getting in both holes, the fast jerk-off on her pulsing little clit.

  “I’m gonna come,” Carrie cried against Jody’s shoulder. “Oh fuck! Fill me with your fucking cocks! I’m gonna come!”

  Doc roared behind her at her words, tearing into her ass with a fury she hadn’t felt before. She felt his cum erupt inside her, deep in her bowels, as her clenching ass closed around his length. Jody screamed. It wasn’t a soft cry or even a moan, it was a full-out scream, her nails digging into Carrie’s behind, her cock throbbing in Carrie’s spasming cunt. They were all coming, together, a mass of thrusting, shuddering flesh, a morass of groans, grunts and cries.

  Then, slowly, Doc eased out of her ass, and Jody slid out of her pussy, and they collapsed in a heap on the bed, working to catch their breath. Carrie snuggled up on one side of Jody, Doc resting on the other, up on his elbow, looking at them both with a lazy smile playing on his lips.

  “How long have you known?” Carrie asked, sticking out her tongue at her husband. “You jerk.”

  “For sure? Since I overheard you tw
o talking on the beach.” Doc’s smile widened. “But I suspected when you came in that first night, after you’d been together.”

  “How?” Carrie thought she’d been so careful.

  “I could taste her cum in your mouth. Big difference between the taste of pussy and the taste of cock.” Doc’s eyes danced and Jody gave a little laugh.

  “Did you like it?” Jody wondered out loud.

  Doc nodded, meeting her eyes.

  “So you didn’t know before that?” Jody asked. “You didn’t suspect?”

  “No.” Doc shook his head. He lowered it close to hers, brushing his lips against her cheek. “No way—I couldn’t tell just from looking at you, gorgeous, that’s for damned sure. You’re a stunning woman.”

  Jody beamed at that and Carrie smiled, her eyes meeting her husband’s.

  “You’re not mad?” she asked, swallowing.

  “Mad?” His eyebrows went up. “No. Surprised. I was taken aback a little, at first. Just had to shift gears. But… I’m actually kind of delighted.”

  “Me too.” Carrie felt the lump growing in her throat at his words, the relief in her chest. She’d been afraid, even after the sex, that he might have just gotten carried away in the moment. She didn’t want this to end, this thing with Jody. Ever. And she couldn’t remember feeling that way about anyone they’d been with before. She’d loved everyone they’d ever taken to bed—but she’d never been in love with them, not the way she was in love with Jody.

  “So it was a good surprise?” Carrie asked.

  “Yes.” Doc chuckled. “Quite good.”

  * * * *

  “I feel guilty.” Jody leaned over Doc to whisper behind her hand to Carrie, who sat on his other side in the pedicab. “He’s working harder than a moth in a mitten up there.”

  “Keeps him in shape,” Carrie whispered back, watching the man pedaling the bicycle that pulled their little cab up Duval Street. He was a nice sight to behold, his tanned legs pumping as he guided them uphill. He was probably in his early to mid-twenties, dark hair and eyes, olive skin. Very handsome.