Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. One+Two+Three = Sex Prime By: Beenthere (C)2011 (M/F, et. al. eventually) They All Join In Chapter Three Mark smiled as he stood quietly in the doorway. He enjoyed watching his lovely mate pave the way for his own enjoyment. He also enjoyed these new adventures in such nice surroundings. He crept to the bed foot and gently eased to position himself near his wife's humping bottom. From other experiences he knew of his climb onto the bed, the duo would not notice him with all else holding Ben's attention. He positioned his head near the throbbing junction between Ben and Charley. Slowly he leaned his body until he placed his lips on the upraised ass of his wife. He also knew she was expecting him to join the escapades about that time. Faster, she pumped her ass, cunt punishing the throbbing cock which became visible only when she raised her body off the prostrated body of Ben. More and more of the slippery cum was oozing from her stuffed cunt. Mark drooled at the sight and pushed his face closer. Soon his tongue curled into Charlene's moist hole just before she slammed her body down hard again. His tongue slid down the slippery cock as it was revealed to him. Sucking in the hairy sack even though it was pulling tight against Ben's crotch. Ben finally felt the charming intrusion and he realized that his decision would soon exceed every fantasy he envisioned. Charlene squeezed her internal load as she rested on the impaled cock. The gelatinous mass oozed from pussy to cockbase as the mass of his spunk was returned from whence it came. She moved away from the limbering cock toward Ben's talented mouth. Mark espied the drooling globs and replaced the warm hungry pussy with his warm and hungry lips. Wet, slippery and spent, the limber cock slid between his lips with ease. Drinking in the flavorful spunk and massaging the flaccid cock with his throat and tongue, he could feel a rise of staunchness begin to return and start to fill his mouth. As he enjoyed the sexy meal he added some spice of his own. Reaching between Ben's butt cheeks with a trace of the slippery spunk on his rigid thumb, he found a winking eye relaxed and ready for some searching. Pressing harder he soon slipped all of his thumb into Ben's bung. Charlene on her own quest, slid on her slippery groin up Ben's body heading toward his lips. He was such a delightful kisser she felt he would serviced her cunt nicely also. As soon as she positioned herself, he eagerly lapped at her warm pussy. Deeply his tongue delved into the fuck hole that had already pleased him so much. Equally eager, she drove her button hard into his face, each stroke of her hips brought her closer to topping with still another orgasm. She maintained a level that kept her strung high without finishing. The long continuous drain of near release was slowly draining her energies. When Ben felt the warm mouth surround his drizzling and shrinking cock, he wished for more stamina in hopes of rising again to the challenge. Even though he knew of the improbability of maintaining a stiff shank to service this devouring set of hungry lips, he was still divided by attention and the thrills of what was being done. Charlene finally expressed her satisfaction with a long low groan and collapsed limp on his chest. Ben was slowly getting back a hard cock as Mark's pulled him deep into his hungry mouth. Another new and fresh burst of man seed erupted for both their enjoyments. Mark was so enjoying his pleasure he didn't really want an end to come. Mark crawled to the bed head and along with Charlene, his lovely ribald wife, shared with Ben the fruits of that night. The taste of Ben in Mark's mouth remained as everyone eagerly shared the clambering tongue. They slept. Tomorrow was another day.