Message-ID: <4541eli$9710031149@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4541.txt> From: "C.o.jones" <spad@SPUD26goodnet.com> Subject: Wife's Friend Parts 1-6 (complete) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <34341FC1.714B@SPUD26goodnet.com> The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. Wife's Best Friend (an autobiographical tale) by Spad My second wife and I were living in South Florida. Her best childhood friend, Kathy, was visiting us as a break from a disintegrating marriage. Kathy was a very cute blonde, about 5'2" 105 lbs and a small but firm set of breasts that I had often admired, albeit from afar. We had been alternately consoling and counseling Kathy obout her marriage woes for a week. One Saturday, she and I were doing the breakfast dishes when she started crying, something that had happened before. I gave her a hug. She hugged me back and I kissed her cheek. She kissed me and then we were in a deep, tongue-lashing, sensual kiss. I rubbed her back and she snuggled in closer saying, "I don't get this at home." Then he's a fool, I thought. We kissed again, and she stroked my neck. Entirely of their own accord, my hands slid down to cup and fondle her shapely ass. I swear I gave them no orders to do this, not even permission; not that they'd asked in the first place. Kathy wriggled in closer, rubbing her braless boobs agains my chest. We kissed again and I squeezed her firm butt cheeks and ground my erection into her tummy. As we broke the kiss, she licked my lower lip and whispered, "Thanks, I really need this." The dishes were finished and nothing more was said that morning. Late that afternoon, I'd changed into an old pair of shorts and no shirt. I intended doing some idle chores in the garage when my wife announced that she had to go to the store and run a couple of errands. Did I want to go? I replied that I wanted to finish organizing my tool chest and for the two of them to go ahead. "Kathy's taking a nap and I don't want to wake her. Try not to make too much noise. I think she needs the rest." "Yeah, OK. I'll cancel the wild party." I said. I watched her car turn the corner and head for town. I decided to get a glass of tea before starting to work and went into the house. As the tea was gurgling over the ice, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from my back. "Can I have a sip?" Kathy mumbled. "Sure," I replied. Not being sure if this morning was a fluke or what I started to get another glass. As I turned to the cabinet, she stretched up to kiss me. I leaned back against the counter, much in the same position she'd been in after breakfast. Her tongue did its dance against mine again and my hands went to their places on her ass, again without checking with me first. "Mmmm," she murmured against my lips. She wiggled her cute little butt into my grip. I guess it wasn't a fluke this morning. I shifted my grip to pull her closer to me and one forefinger slipped under the leg of her shorts. I felt no panties. We continued to kiss and my free-thinking hand slid under her shorts to cup a bare cheek. "Ohh, you're naughty," she cooed. She bent her head and licked my right nipple. "I'm naughty? You're the one not wearing any panties" She licked the other nipple and bit it gently. "What about you? Are you wearing panties?" She ran a finger under the bottom of my shorts to check. "Nooo, I don't seem to find any. Now who's the naughtiest?" "I'm not sure, wanna have a contest?" I could play this as long as she wanted. I wasn't sure how far she intended to go, but my hard-on and I were willing to find out. Kathy kissed me again and squeezed my butt under my shorts. I let my other hand roam around during the kiss, finally coming to rest on her right breast. I rubbed my thumb over her nipple and edged my right hand further up her shorts. She gave a little moan as her nipple leaped up to full erection. I cupped her boob through her halter top and gave it a friendly squeeze. Her free hand came up between us and fumbled with the side of her top. "I need this," she whispered as her breast popped out of the top. She pulled my head down to her chest and guided her nipple into my mouth. I'd never felt a woman's tits expand like that. Not just her nipple, but the entire end of her breast began to swell in my mouth. I ran my tongue all around and over the turgid flesh. "Oohhh, yesss," she hissed. I let my left hand, not a totally independent thinker, move up to the tie of her halter and tug it free. The top slid down between us and I could alternate between tits now. Once again in control of my hands, I slipped my left one between us and held her pussy. She instantly pushed forward into my palm. I rubbed her crotch for a few seconds, then turned both of us so she was against the counter. We kissed again, her nipples rubbing against my chest as she squirmed in my embrace. I lifted her to sit on the counter. We never broke the kiss until I backed off to admire her pink nipples and creamy tit flesh. I wanted to keep this going, so I pulled her to the edge of the counter where I could better rub her cunt again. Her hand pushed between us and grasped my cock. "Careful, you have it loaded and it might go off and make a mess." She reached lower and fondled my balls. "I'm serious, you've got me so hot, I can't stand it. You'll have me shooting in my shorts any second." "Mmm, can't have that." Kathy mumbled. She slid off the counter and pulled my shorts down with one smooth motion. Before I could even realize what she had in mind, her mouth decended over my cock and she was sucking and licking it in a frenzy. It only took about three seconds before I was squirting into her mouth. Her hands continued to jack my cock and fondle my balls until she'd stroked and sucked the last dribbles from me. I was poleaxed with pleasure. My legs were now jelly and I ha d to support myself on her shoulders as I sank to the floor. She smiled up at me, "Did you like that?" There was a little trail of semen on her lower lip and chin. She almost absently wiped it onto her finger and sucked it clean. "No, I didn't like it. I loved it. It's your turn, get up here." She pushed her shorts off as though they were on fire. I laid back and she knee-walked up my body, rubbing cunt juices on my chest as she came. Kathy was a natural blonde and her pubic hair was even lighter than her head. She leaned forward on her hands and lowered her pussy to my waiting tongue. I held her shapely ass cheeks and lapped her from stem to stern and back again, many times. On each turn, I would lick and suck her clit a little longer or shorter depending on how close I thought she was to orgasm. I managed to get a finger into her pussy and was wiggling it in search of her "G" spot as I ate her silky slit. Even doing my best, I was only able to keep her on the edge for five or ten minutes. As I was sucking her bud and lapping it with my tongue-tip, she ground her pubic bone down on me and shook it from side to side. She was panting and moaning as she climaxed. Finally, she rolled over to the side and we kissed and hugged as she enjoyed the afterglow. The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. Wife's Best Friend Part 2 of ? by Spad After we had recovered a bit, it occured to me that, even carpeted, the kitchen floor was hard. I rolled Kathy into my arms and carried her to her room. She held her arms around my neck and kissed me as I lay her on the bed. "Should we leave our clothes out there?" she asked. It was the first even oblique reference to my wife. It certainly would be awkward if she returned and, coming into the kitchen from the garage, saw our clothes on the floor. "I'll get 'em," I said. I quickly brought them into Kathy's bedroom, tossing them on the floor as I sank onto the bed next to her. Now, I'm no super sexual athlete and never have been. I've learned that women like cuddling and kissing more than another round right away and have also found that it's not a bad way to pass the time, either. So we lay on our sides, kissing, hugging, and occasionally tweaking a nipple here, fondling a testicle there. I could see her eyes growing heavy and when she drifted off, I gently covered her with the spread picked up the clothes and slipped from the room. When my wife returned, I was closing up my toolbox. The garage floor was swept and the workbench was clean. It had taken me 15 minutes. "Well, you've been a busy boy. Help me with these groceries." If she only knew how busy. Maybe it was better not to dwell on negative thoughts. "Kathy still asleep?" "I dunno, I guess so. I think she got up once for a drink." And what a drink that was, I pictured her wiping the string of my semen into her mouth. Hey, I hadn't lied. I didn't know if she was still asleep or not and she HAD gotten up for a drink. As we were putting the last of the groceries on the shelf, I heard Kathy's voice, "Wow, what time is it? I slept like a dead slug. I haven't helped with a thing since breakfast." Well, now that was a lie. I could never have come that hard without help, but maybe she didn't consider it to be a chore. Always give a lady the benefit of a doubt. "It's after five," my wife said. "If we're gonna cook out, we should start the grill pretty soon." She gave me that glance wives have that says, "Get your ass in gear boy." I got my ass moving and had the charcoal blazing in a few minutes. Steaks were on by six. The rest of the evening was pretty casual, just friends enjoying a fall evening in south Florida with steaks and beer. Kathy gave no indication that we'd ever done more than shake hands. I realized that, now that she'd had her hormones balanced, maybe she wouldn't want another session. That's another thing I was wrong about that day. Sunday was another perfect day in the Florida dry season. My wife and I usually played tennis on Sundays and, after a nice brunch, I'd gotten the gear out. As I was changing clothes, the phone rang. It was one of Carol's (the wife) friends. There was a big sale on patio furniture at a store about 30 miles down the coast. She had wanted some stuff for our screened-in porch for a year and decided to hit the sale with Judy. "You and Kathy can play, Judy will pick me up in their truck. We should be back by six, so we can go out to eat." "Well, OK." She knew that I loathed sales and would be a pain in the ass after the first ten minutes without buying anything. With just Judy and her, they could shop all day and look at every stick of overpriced junk in the store. Kathy hadn't been going to play tennis, so had to change. By the time she was ready, Judy was at the door. We got in my van and headed down the street with Judy's pickup right behind us. When we got to the tennis courts, they were deserted. We started lobbing a few balls back and forth. I was more than a little distracted because Kathy was wearing the same halter top she'd had on yesterday. Instead of concentrating on the ball, I was remembering the way it had looked when I'd untied the string, baring both of her perky breasts. About the time we started to play a set, a couple of guys in their 50's came onto the next court and started lobbing a few. They had both removed their shirts, something that was against the rules at these courts. "Do you want us to put our shirts on?" one of them called. "No, do you want us to take ours off? Kathy called back. I snapped my serve solidly into the net for my third double fault. Clearly, this wasn't going to be my best day on the court. Kathy came to the net to retrieve the ball. I came up too and she asked, "You want to take a little break?" Hell, we'd been there no more than 20 minutes. Hell yes, I wanted a little break. The gleam in her eye told me what kind of break she wanted. "Let's get some water from the car. " I had a large cooler in the van with water and some fruit juice in it. When I opened the side door of the van, Kathy was right behind me. As I opened the cooler, she leaned into my back and put her arms around my waist, hugging me and pressing her tits into me. I turned and sat in the door way. She straddled my lap and leaned down to kiss me. As we tonsil-boxed, I fondled a breast. When we broke for air, she looked around. Satisfied that no one could see us, she untied the halter string at her neck and bared both breasts for me. I needed no further invitation and started kissing and sucking them. She hugged me to her and sighed, "Ummm, that feels so nice. Do it some more." As if I were going to stop unless she made me. I slipped my right hand between us and cupped her crotch. She humped her groin into my palm and twisted her torso so I could switch tits. "Let's get inside, I gasped." We scrambled into the back of the van. This was a '77 Semi-custom Chevy. I'd bought it with factory insulation and paneling and had added padded carpeting. There were no seats in the back so I'd put in a regular love seat, right from Sear's scratch and dent room. It was just the right size to fit in the middle of the van and still allow access to the very back, where I stored the usual junk you carry in a car. We managed to get on the love seat (how aptly named) and resumed kissing and fondling. Kathy's hand was groping my cock through my shorts and I was rubbing her clit through hers. I couldn't stand it and quickly pushed my shorts down to free my boner. She resumed her stroking as I kicked the shorts completely off. "Wait a sec," she said and unspanned and unzipped her shorts so they could join mine on the floor. When she sat back in the seat, I dropped to the floor and began kissing and licking my way up her thighs. She spread her legs, draping one over the arm of the love seat. Kathy's had moved to her blonde fur and rubbed her clit before spreading her outer lips. "Lick me, hurry, please lick me." The best reply to this was for me to stick my tongue as far up her wet tunnel as I could. It was delicious. I swirled around and around her cunt, swabbing all the groin gravy I could before moving up to lick next to her clit. It was still inside its hood and I'd been taught by an older lover years before that it was often better to lick the sides of the hood instead of directly on the clit. Thank you, Nadine. The lesson served me well. "Oohhh, Gooddd. That's so good. Ahhh, yesss, right there. More, don't stop." The vocal encouragement told me I was hitting the right pace and I alternated light swipes on either side of her clit with the occasional lick right on it. When I did that, Kathy twitched and pressed my face close to her pussy. I pulled away at last, this time I intended to bury my cock in that little blond bush. I'd had a vasectomy so I wasn't worried about protection, as if that would have stopped us now. As I knelt in front of her, my dripping dick in front of me, she took it in her hand and pulled me firmly to her spread snatch. As Kathy guided the head between her lips, I heard us both sigh as I slid in. She urged me in to my balls and I paused to savor the sensation of her hot well clasping my cock. We kissed again and her hands dropped to my ass cheeks and started guiding me in a slow half stroke. "Don't take it out, just like this. Oh God, it's been so long." She was almost chanting. Her eyes were closed and her hips making little twitches at the bottom of each stroke, At that point, I wasn't sure if she even knew it was me she was fucking. I sure knew who I was, though. I'd secretly lusted after her for years and this was a wet dream come true. I looked down between us and could see her cunt lips wrapped tight around my shaft. One of us, maybe both, were generating so much wetness that I could feel it on my balls as they rubbed on the edge of the couch. Kathy's hips started jerking spasmodically as we fucked and I was sure she was getting close. I pulled her to me so her breasts were pressed flat against my chest. She pressed her open mouth tight to mine and our tongues mimiced the action of our hips. She began making "Mmmm, Mmmnfh, noises without breaking our kiss. I was sure she was there, and slid a hand around to hold a breast and rub its nipple. Her pubic bone rubbed mine with a little sideways twitch and her arms gripped me tighter than I thought such a small woman could. Her hands urged me in all the way and held me there while her hips made quick up and down motions, probably to stimulate her clit some more. Gradually, she relaxed but didn't move away from me. Instead, she slumped against my chest, breathing hard. "Oh my God. That was so good. I haven't been like that for a long time." "Glad to be of help ma'am." I made my cock jerk inside her. I hadn't gotten off and was hoping to get to do do and soon. "Mmm, yes. That was a big help. I may need another treatment though," she giggled. My cock jumped again of its own accord, this time. "Ooo, you're still hard. Did you cum?" "Not yet, but I really enjoyed yours." In fact, I did. I've always enjoyed my partner's orgasms almost as much as my own. That could be why most of my partners had been back for seconds. Either that or my incredible technique and enormous cock. NOT! "Get on the couch and give me a moment, I'll do something for you. What would you like?" "Actually, we'd probably better leave. This place could start to get busy. Do you want an audience? Especially if some of them are wearing guns and badges?" "Where are we going?" "Back to the house is fine with me. OK with you?" "Sure. Maybe a shower isn't a bad idea, either." We were both sweaty and gamy at this point. It was fall, but we were in Florida and the van was pretty warm by then. Kathy slipped her shorts back on but put her panties in her bag and scooped my underwear along with them. She retied her halter as I started the van and drove from the lot. Before we were a half mile down the road, she'd tugged my penis from my shorts and was fondling it. Once in a while she'd lean over and take the head in her mouth, sucking it just enough to keep me hard all the way home. After I pulled into the driveway, I had to hold the tennis gear in front of me to keep any nosy neighbors from seeing the jutting pole in the front of my tennis shorts. By the time I'd dumped the tennis gear, I could hear the shower running. I dropped my shorts, peeled off my shirt as Kathy called, "It's ready, come on." Did she mean the shower or her little passion pit? It didn't matter I was following her anyway. I could see her naked form through the frosted glass and wasted no time joining her. "Need any help, miss? I have a degree in body soaping." I ran my hands over some of the parts I'd like to soap the most. "I'm pretty good at that, too." she laughed. Then she proved it by starting at my neck and working her way down to my balls. If the shower hadn't been washing it away, I'd have looked like a snowman, she was so thorough. "Turn around, I'll do the back." I turned and she repeated the treatment. As she washed my butt, she spread my cheeks and ran a soapy finger between them. I've alwasy been especially sensitive there and couldn't restrain a little "mmmm" when she stoked a finger over my anus. "Ohh, we like that do we?" She did it again. I had to hold a towel rack to keep my knees from buckling. "Let's try this, then," she said, pushing a finger into my ass. Part Three The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. Wife's Best Friend Part Three (an autobiographical tale) by Spad Some part of my mind was still rational because I realized this could be real trouble. Here I was in the shower with Kathy, my wife's best friend. She'd just finished soaping my entire body and had a finger in my ass, making me squirm with pleasure. Well, we had at least four hours before my wife returned from shopping for patio furniture. She'd left with Judy, the wife of a co-worker, and I knew the two of them together were now in a feeding frenzy at the furniture store sale. Kathy slid her soapy digit from my rectum and I began returning the favor by washing her. As soon as her breasts were soaped and rinsed, I covered one, then the other with my mouth. I loved the way her nipples swelled when I sucked them. If my cock expanded as much, I could make a living in porno movies. As I washed and rinsed her pussy, it was so slick that I couldn't tell if I'd gotten all the soap out. I have it! A taste test! Cunt cream is a lot different than Ivory. I knelt in front of her, spread her golden-haired lips, and pushed my tongue in as far as I could. Her hands held my shoulders as my tongue swirled around her box, searching for any stray soap residue. Good job, I didn't find any. While I was down there might as well do the rest I thought. Grabbing the soap from the dish, I lathered her perky ass cheeks. Kathy turned and leaned against the shower wall. Taking this to be an invitation, I massaged her cunt some more and then spread her glistening globes and ran my soapy finger between them. "Mmmm," was her only response. I centered my efforts on her pink starfish and she gently shook her hips from side to side. This seemed like an invitation for more, so I gently probed it with a forefinger. It was the right move. Her ass opened, either voluntarily, or from reflex and I watched it cling to my finger as it slid in to the first joint. "Ahhh," she mumbled, and I pushed in a little further. I stood behind her, my finger still in her ass and cupped a breast with my other hand. She looked back and we kissed, tongues dueling for pleasure. Giving her ass a few in and out strokes, I gently squeezed her nipple, feeling it swell once again in my hand. God, I loved that. When we were rinsed off, I stopped the water and took a towel from the rack. One thing I insist upon in my home is huge bath towels. I dried her body carefully, giving her nipples the full benefit of the fluffy nap of the towel. I just patted her pussy dry because the more stimulation it got, the wetter it became and I had other uses for the juices. Kathy rubbed me dry with another towel, giving special attention to my balls. She playfully hung the towel on myjutting cock. It looked like a ship's bowsprit with a sail collapsed over it until the damp terrycloth slid to the floor. I picked her up, her hundred-odd pounds making a warm wriggly bundle as I carried her to her bed. We rolled together, pressing out bodies against one another as we egaged in a long, sloppy kiss. Those nipples were making dents in my chest as her hands pressed my to her. Kathy was short, so my cock slid between her thighs, well away from her blonde pubic center. She reached behind her and stroked the head where it protruded from her legs. "Can I use this for a while?" she asked, smearing my clear cream around. "Any way you want," I acquiesced. As if I was going to refuse. She turned in my grasp until that perky butt was pressed against my stomach. "Put it in from the back," she purred. Before I could start, she gripped my shaft and slid down until it was nudging her labia. She lifted her top leg slightly, and guided me into her juicy cove. Not wanting her to have to do all the work, I pushed forward, seating my cock deep into her. We both made that pleasing "Ahhhh," sound that so often accompanies a cock sliding home in a happy pussy. Kathy began a slow humping on my dick. My arm was over her body, allowing me to fondle one tit, then the other. She parted her legs and reached between them to hold my balls. After a few minutes of this slow, gentle lovemaking, she began to moan, "So good, yes, it's so good, ohh, push it in more." Her hips became more insistent and I ground my groin against her ass to stay as deep in her as possible. "Gotta have more." she muttered as she rolled over to her stomach, pulling my tool from her cunt. "Fuck me hard," she panted as she pushed that perfect butt up. I got behind her between her knees and wiggled up to her ass. Her hand came back to pull me into her again. I reached around to help and also to caress her clit. Our combined juices coated my hand as we began fucking hard and fast. This time, she held still and let me do the moving. No problem, I intended to fill that tight little box with every drop of semen I had. I wanted it to drip from her for a week. I remembered how much she had seemed to like my finger in her ass in the shower and so decided to give it to her again. I swabbed up some more cunt cream from around her clit and rubbed it around her rosebud. "Ohhh, Goddd, yesss," she hissed. Encouraged by this, I pushed the tip at her center. As it had in the shower, her ass opened up and it slid in to the second knuckle. My finger could feel my cock moving inside her canal. Kathy was starting to move her hips from side to side very slowly. I was fucking her with short, hard strokes to stay deep in her where she seemed to like it the best. My finger was now in her ass almost all the way, so I added the middle ginger, it went in almost as easily as the first. Now I started taking longer moves with my cock, so I could press on the head with my fingers on each stroke. There was a light touch on my balls, and I realized she was rubbing her clit. "Yess, yess! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" No one that I knew of would balk at that order, least of all me. I pressed on my cock through her ass and tweaked her nipple with my other hand. Kathy must have been panting, I sure was. "Nice guys finish last, nice guys finish last," I kept telling myself. If she didn't get her quick, I was going to break that most golden of rules. "Ohh yess, commminnng," Her ass and pussy convulsed around me. The nipple in my fingers grew even more rigid, then slowly deflated. My stokes slowed while she trembled, then I couldn't wait any longer. My hips rebounded off her butt cheeks as I slammed her cunt hard, deep, and fast. "Ohh God, Oh God, come, come. Come in me," she cried. I knew she was probaly too sensitive to take much of this, but there was no way I could stop. I felt the first spurt of semen pop from my cock like a burst water pipe. Collapsing over her back I emptied into her still-spasming snatch. My weight drove her flat to the bed with my quivering carcass pressed to her back. Eventually, we rolled to our sides. I held her close, my cock still snuggled into her depths. As I drifted into a post-coital nap, I dreamily thought, "Can't sleep too long, or we'll get caught." Part Four The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. Wife's Best Friend Part Four (an autobiographical tale) by Spad I snapped out of my doze. What time was it? would my wife be home? Obviously not yet, otherwise the screaming would have started. I craned my neck to see the clock. Only 2:30, plenty of time. My cock was still buried in Kathy's warm pussy. If the wife had found me like this in her best friend, for sure it would have been my fault. Somehow, Kathy would be an innocent victim and I'd have been the predatory male looking to fuck anything that walked, crawled or slithered. Speaking of that, my cock was slithering from her cunt to rest between the cheeks of her ass. Kathy gave a little murmur and snuggled back against me. I responded by kissing her ear. She wiggled her butt against me and cooed. "Mmmm, that's nice. Do some more." OK, I could do that. I let my arm curl around her and gave her a hug, cupping one breast in my hand. My tongue started licking her neck and she pressed my hand more firmly against her tit. I flattened my palm and rubbed her quickly stiffening nipple. Getting all affirmative responses, I worked my way down her back with my tongue, kissing and licking her spine and ribs. I paused to admire the perfect globes of her ass before kissing one, then the other. I let my tongue test the places I'd kissed. It returned positive reports so I let it continue. It glided like a skier, up and down the slopes of Kathy's butt. All slopes lead downhill. In this case, her pink asshole. It still smelled faintly of the soap I'd used on it less than an hour ago. There was also the scent of her secretions and my semen, leaking from her pussy. Kathy rolled onto her stomach and spread her legs. This was what we called a buying signal. I moved in to close the sale. My tongue started as near to her clit as I could get it and traced a path through her labia, scooping up her fluids and mine as I went. Some of these I dripped on her ass, others were sucked down and savored. I made several trips through this valley. Each time my oral digit touched her rim, she shivered with delight and pushed her hips up at me. After teasing her a little, I let the tip push at her opening. She'd managed to open it for my finger and did it again. It looked like a flower opening its petals as I sipped at the nectar. More semen and Bartholomin fluid. She arched her back and whispered, "Yes, there, your tongue, do it there." Never one to refuse a sexual favor, I let the flat of my tongue rub over her rosette twice before suddenly plunging deep into her ass. "Ohh, yes, don't stop. God that's so good." Her as was hot and slick as I added saliva to the semen. Her hips were pumping up and down and my revived cock was dripping onto her sheets. "You want more?" I asked. "Yes, more." "How much more?" "Your cock, I want your cock." I didn't ask where. I'd dreamed of fucking this perfect ass and I wasn't going to pass up this chance. Driving my tongue into her again, I slicked up her ass as much as I could. By now my dick was covered in my own cream and I wriggled up her body to place it at her entrance. She spread her legs even further and I carefully placed my cock head to her ass. Kathy held very still as I began moving it against her opening. Slowly the head pushed into her. I stopped to let her adjust. When she started to push up very slightly, I pumped in and out very slightly. Each time I slid a little futher into her ass. When I was about half way in, I stopped again. "Are you OK?" I asked. "Yes, that's just right, so slow and gentle. Do more." I began the slow in and out movements again, gradually working myself into her depths. When I was all the way into her, I stopped again and let her feel it pulsing. "Ohh, that's nice. So full, you're so hot. Fuck me slowly." Another easy request to fulfill. Starting with slow, short strokes, I continued pumping Kathy's ass. This was a dream come true. As my strokes got longer, she began panting and rising to meet me. By the time I was taking full length motions in her, she pushed up on her knees and we were fucking like crazed monkeys. "YES! YES! Fuck my ass. Fuck it! Come in me, fuck iiitttt!" I was just as coherent, "Yes, fucking your hot little ass. You're so good. Your ass is so beautiful. You should see my cock in it. Fuck me with that ass. I'm gonna fill you with my cum. You're so hot. I could fuck you forever." She was slamming her butt into my hips and I was holding her tits as though they were lifelines. She had one hand at her cunt. This time I could feel her fingers in her pussy with my cock in her ass. This was even better than feeling my finger in her ass with my cock in her pussy. The nice guy didn't finish last this time. I was shooting wads of semen into her ass before I even realized I was close. Hell, I was close when we started. "Ohh, God, you're coming! You're so hot in my ass!" Kathy's had was slamming in and out of her cunt and her hips were trembling as she strummed her clit with her thumb. I pushed as deep into her as I could while she worked through her orgasm. I couldn't do a thing to help her. It was all I could do to stay on my knees as she shook and moaned. Finally, she began to sag under me and, once again, I collapsed on her back. I felt her colon spasm and squeeze my totally deflated cock from her ass. Kathy looked around at me and smiled, "We're going to need another shower." "We'd better clean up the bed, too. It must smell like a whorehouse in here." She giggled, "Does that mean I'm supposed to charge you?" "No way I could pay you what it's worth," I kissed the tip of her nose. "Tell you what, you start the shower while I dump the sheets into the wash and we'll call it even." Such a deal. I get the fuck of the century and my punishment is to take another shower with Kathy. We had everything cleaned up before my wife returned and the same sheets back on the bed. Kathy even had the presence of mind to dry one towel. I wound up buying over two hundred dollars of patio furniture but it was well worth it. Kathy only had a few more days to stay befoe she went back to her husband. I was hoping that we'd have at least one more chance together, but not today. My dick was done. Part five? If you're good. Spad Wife's Best Friend Part Five (an autobiographical tale) by Spad The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. I didn't see Kathy again for almost a year. She'd divorced and was living in a small apartment complex in Cincinnati. I had been to the East Coast on a business trip and stopped in Ohio on my way back to Florida. I borrowed a car from my folks and went by Kathy's place. We'd talked on the phone while I was in New Haven and I expected to renew our relationship. That meant fuck like rabbits, I hoped. I was a little early (eager? hell yes!) and Kathy answered the door in an old pair of shorts and a man's shirt tied at the waist. We went inside and she gave me a cold drink. I sipped diet coke and she iced tea while we talked around the fact that she was my wife's best friend and had been fucking my brains out last year in Florida. "You know that you're early, I haven't had my shower yet. Do you mind?" "Of course not, take your time." I busied myself with a magazine while the shower started. it ran for a minute, then I heard the pitch change as she adjusted the water temperature. My imagination was going wild, remembering her perky little breasts, firm rounded ass, and silky blonde pubic hair. The noise level rose unexpectedly, bathroom door was open. Had it not latched? Could I sneak a peek? Would I? If you think not, you haven't been reading the first four parts of this. I started to rise from the chair when Kathy called out, "Well, are you getting in or not?" By the time I made the bathroom, I had my shirt off and my shorts at half-mast. Kathy giggled as I struggled to remove my shoes, socks, shorts and underwear all at once. She stepped into the shower. My clothes were all over the room as I followed her. Kathy moved into my arms as the warm water ran over her shoulders and between her breasts. We kissed three ways, long, deep, and often. "I've missed this," she sighed. Almost her exact words last year when we had our first make-out session in my kitchen in Florida. The big difference this time was we were naked and my erection was trying to poke an opening in her belly. "Me, too," I panted as her hand grasped the aforementioned member. "Let me wash you," she whispered. "I like to do that." As if I didn't? Her hands slithered over my body, lathering and rinsing. "Turn around." I turned, she did my back, rubbing firmly in circles. I could have leaned against the wall with only my dick for support. I had other plans for it though, and didn't want to take a chance on straining it. Kathy's hads massaged my buttocks with soap. "Remember this?" she asked as a finger teased my anus. "Mmm, hmmm," I was almost moaning. I moved my feet apart to give her access and stabilize my weakening knees. "And this?" A soap-slickened finger pushed into my ass, slowly massaging my prostate. "Yesss." We'd never make it to the bedroom at this rate. She added a second finger and now I did lean against the wall. My hands had to provide the support. The end of my cock was far too slippery to trust. She slowly finger-fucked my ass with one hand and stroked my cock with the other. As I was ready to burst, Kathy pulled away from me and removed the showerhead from its bracket. She rinsed us both clean of soap and shut off the water. We toweled off sort of, and dashed to the bedroom. I pulled her damp body to mine. The water still on her breasts made them slither delightfully over my chest. We locked lips and tongues while our hands replayed the washing motions from the shower. When she broke the kiss, I was going to start my way down her body, licking and sucking nipples, bellybutton and pussy. She didn't give me the chance. She fastened her mouth on my left nipple and flicked it with her tongue while sucking firmly. I remembered the technique well. It was the same one she used on my cock. A trail of saliva marked her progress down my body. It was the same path I'd planned to use on her except it was my balls she was licking. Probably because I didn't have a pussy. My view was blocked when she pivoted and threw her leg across my face. Actually, this view of golden floss framing a set of swollen labia was pretty good, too. With a hand on each ass cheek, I pulled her to me. Gently, I let my tongue glide over her outer lips, just caressing each side of her clitoral hood. It must have been just what she wanted because she rewarded my attentions by taking my cock in her mouth. Putting one finger in her vagina, I licked the spot right below her clit. She still liked this, too. She held my balls and pumped her mouth up and down my shaft. After removing my finger, I let my tongue go as far into her tunnel as I could reach. Her pussy was delicious, slick and hot-tasting. I swirled it around inside her to gather up all of her flavor that I could. Kathy made "mmmm" sounds so I knew I was on the right track. Her tongue was now lapping at the bottom of my balls while her hand continued pumping my dick. When she made a circuit of my ass with her tongue, I made some noises of my own. By now I was rubbing her with the flat of my own tongue, licking from her clit to her ass with long even strokes. When she put a finger in my ass, I duplicated her action and began sucking her clit. She was giving my cockhead the sucking, licking treatment when the doorbell rang. "Oh shit! Not now!" I'd waited almost a year for this and it was probably some fucking Jehova's Witness. Well, not likely "fucking". I don't think they do that, but you know what I mean. Kathy threw on something while I scrambled into my shorts, no time for underwear. As I hopped from foot to foot in the hallway, I heard Kathy saying, "Sharon! It's so good to see you. How've you been?" The still-unknown Sharon was making the "long-time-no-see" noises. Somehow, I had my shorts up and was seated on the couch when they came into the living room. "You remember Sharon? We went to school together, it must have been a million years ago." I vaguely remembered her. We'd met once maybe five years ago. She was taller than Kathy, about five-five or six and had light brown hair and hazel eyes. Her hips were a little narrow, especially compared to her breasts, which were large and pointy. That may have been due to some special bra, but it seemed that they were like that before, too. Maybe she had a bunch of those bras. "Sure, I remember. How've you been Sharon?" Now get the hell out, I mentally added. "Other than Dave and I are no longer together, fine." She sat in the chair opposite the couch. Shit! She wasn't leaving. Kathy eased down next to me. I glanced over at her. Holy tit-tease, Batman! All she had on was that man's white shirt. At least she'd gotten most of the buttons done up but I could still see one pink nipple from time to time. "Sorry to hear that. What are you doing now?" As if I really gave a good goddamn what she did. She could be selling blow jobs on Vine street for all I cared. "Oh, I still work at the Insurance company. I'm the office manager now." She looked from Kathy to me. If we'd been wearing signs, it couldn't have been more obvious that we'd been fucking. I could smell pussy and it wasn't all from my upper lip. Well, maybe it was, but I'm sure Sharon noticed it, too. "Say, did I come at a bad time? I was just in the area, so..." Hell, yes. It's a very bad time. My balls are going to swell up and explode. Get the fuck out, bitch! Instead, Kathy said, "No, that's OK. How about something to drink?" Drink!? Give her hemlock. Just get her ass back out the door. I have some serious fucking to do. "Oh, that'd be nice. How about a rum and coke?" Rum and coke? How about a bum's rush? Be out of rum, have her get insulted and leave. "Coming right up. One rum and coke." Kathy padded out to the kitchen. Sharon smiled at me, then glanced back to the kitchen. I followed her eyes and saw Kathy bending down to get the rum from a lower shelf. Her shirt rode up, exposing her fine, fine ass. When I could rip my own eyes from the scene, I saw Sharon grinning at me again. "Sure I didn't come at a bad time? It looks like you two were ahhh, busy." Not as busy as I wanted to be, but busy enough. Before I could think of a polite answer, Kathy returned with fresh drinks. "Don't be silly, I haven't seen you in a week." A week? She hasn't seen her in seven days and I haven't been fucked in at least seven weeks. Things weren't real good between me and my wife, as you may have guessed. As the two chatted, Kathy casually laid her hand on my leg, above my knee just below my shorts. As if the conversation wasn't difficult enough to follow, this only made it harder. (pun intended) I watched Sharon to distract me from the stiffening dick in my shorts and noticed that she was looking, not at Kathy's face, but a little lower. I realized that, with the shirt riding up and her legs not together, Kathy's pussy must have been exposed. Thinking about that made my dick jump to attention. Now Sharon's gaze alternated between Kathy's crotch and mine. I drapped my arm over the Kathy's shoulders and tweaked her shirt a little to make her nipples more visible. Sharon chattered on. Was there no hint this cunt could take? I felt like throwing Kathy on the floor, ripping her shirt off, and saying, "Excuse me," over my shoulder throwing her the fuck of her life. Kathy's hand was rubbing my leg and the end of my cock was almost sticking out the leg of my shorts. This was ridiculous. I downed my drink in a gulp and set it down with the air of one about to leave. Maybe the idea would be contagious. "Really, maybe I should go. I can see that you two need to be ummm, alone?" Got that right. Nice seeing you, get the fuck out. "Well," Kathy smiled, "we were about to, you know... " "As if I couldn't tell." Sharon cackled. "You'd have wet panties if you were wearing any, and he's about to rip through his shorts. I guess I'll see you some other time." "You don't have to leave. We'll shut the door, unless you want to watch." Kathy tended to be impulsive about what she said. She offered to play tennis topless once when the men on the next court asked if they should put on their shirts. Sharon's mouth opened, then closed. Her face grew a blush and her nipples hardened, "You're not serious, are you..." She was obviously aroused by the idea. Never one to back down, Kathy said, "I don't mind do you?" she asked me. She'd grabbed my hard-on through my shorts as she asked. This is not guaranteed to get a coherent response. "Uh, no. Whatever, I don't care." At this point all I cared about was getting my dick in Kathy's cunt. I'd have said "yes" to anything. "OK" Kathy squeaked. She wasn't as cool about this as she acted. She was always flippant about stuff. Usually people backed out and when they didn't, she didn't know how to get out of it. She stood up. Because she still had an iron grip on my prick, I stood, too. We made a little caravan to the bedroom, Kathy leading me by my dick and Sharon somewhere behind. I stood beside the bed, not sure of what to do. Kathy sat on the side and threw her shirt off. I saw it flutter into the corner like some large white bird going to roost. My attention went back to the front when she pulled my shorts down. From the corner of my eye, I saw Sharon standing by the clothes chest. When Kathy lowered her mouth over my cock, Sharon breathed, "Oh God." I was thinking exactly the same thing, but only inhaled loudly. My hands were on autopilot and set a course for Kathy's nipples. As they swelled in my fingers, I sensed Sharon was closer. I looked to my right and she was edging toward us, her eyes had a glazed look as though she hadn't blinked in a while. Kathy had one hand on my hip and the other between her legs. Her lips pressed tightly around my cock as she guided me in and out of her mouth. Her nipples poked into my palms as I cuped her breasts. Her fingers gently traced the center between my balls. The lust fog cleared slightly and I remembered that she only had two hands. One was on my ass, the other was between her legs. Sharon had knelt beside me and was touching me with one finger. I didn't know if Kathy had noticed but when I looked down, her eyes were now on Sharon who still had a shell-shocked look. Pulling her mouth from me, Kathy said, "Taste him, he's nice." She pointed my tool at Sharon's face. She didn't say a word, but licked her lips nervously. "Go on, it's OK," Kathy urged. "I, I," Sharon stammered. Kathy turned my slightly with the hand on my butt. This let my dick rub across Sharon's face and over her lips. Her mouth opened and Kathy pushed me to her. As my cock pressed through her lips, I thought she was going to protest, but she just let me slide into her face. "That's it, suck him." Kathy hissed. "Oh yes, suck it good." I've never been sucked bad, but Sharon wasn't sucking at all. I was pumping in and out of her slack mouth with Kathy's hand guiding me. Even with no action on her part, this was incredibly exciting. "Now me." Kathy removed my cock from Sharon and sucked it in herself. After only a few seconds, she returned it to Sharon. This time, she participated and began a hard, fast sucking. One hand now held my balls almost painfully tight. Her breasts were right by me, so I fondled them with my right hand and Kathy's with my left. One naked, the other fully clothed. "God, I'm so hot. Do me now." Kathy laid back on the bed, her legs parted and hanging over the side. I got down between them even though it meant pulling away from Sharon's sucking. I started licking up the inside of her thighs, brushing her pubic hair lightly with my fingers. As my tongue made its initial trip between her cunt lips, I could sense Sharon looking intently on. I glanced to my right and she was only a few inches away. Her chin was right over Kathy's thigh, eyes wide. Her tongue emerged to lick at a smear of my fluid on her lower lip. I doubt she even knew she was doing it. Now I began eating Kathy in earnest. I had two fingers in her and my lips were ovaled around her clit while my tongue lightly flicked it. Her hands were on my head, pushing me away when it was too intense, then pulling me back in when she was ready. Sharon was now so close that I could feel her breath on my cheek. "Godddd, that's so good. Yes, yes, lick me, lick me." I was fucking Kathy with my fingers as deeply as I could and giving her clit the best part of my attention. "Oh Shaaarrronnn. You've gotta try this. This is so good." I had no idea what Sharon was thinking or doing. She hadn't made a sound since I started licking pussy. Kathy's thighs wre clamped around my head and her hips were pumping her cunt at my face as she raced toward her orgasm. As she went into her climax, she pulled me on top of her and held me close. My cock was poking into the side of the bad, but I knew that, until she came down, it was going to have to wait. Finally, Kathy rolled me off her and sighed. "That was incredible. Let him eat you, Sharon. You'll never get off like that." Sharon was still kneeling next to the bed. Her eyes looked like two fried eggs on her face. "Go on, it's OK, let him do you." Sharon slowly stood up. I figured she was going to leave. Instead, she raised her skirt and slid her panties down and stepped out of them. Her cunt was almost totally shaved. She'd left a "bikini" pathch at the top, but the sides and lips were smooth. She still hadn't said a thing when she straddled my body and lowered herself to my face. My tongue took an exploratory trip through her labia and found, not surprisingly, that she was wet. Her cunt cream wasn't nearly as sweet as Kathy's but had a flavor to savor all its own. I held her ass with both hands and started to work. If you can call eating my second pussy of the afternoon work. I didn't. If you want more, just ask spad@goodnet.com The usual disclaimers apply here. If you're under 18 or don't like explicit sex stories what the fuck are you doing here? If you just want to feel superior or express your shock and outrage that someone might be enjoying themselves, see that donut rolling down the street? You know what to do. Comments welcomed, flames trashed. Wife's Best Friend Part Six (an autobiographical tale) by Spad I lay on my back, Sharon's partly-shaved cunt splayed over my mouth and Kathy lying in post-orgasmic bliss to my right. Because Sharon hadn't removed her skirt, my view was limited to the two inches in front of my nose. No problem, my tongue was providing all the sensory information my brain could handle anyway. I put my hands under her skirt to hold her hips and fondle her ass. She was several inches taller than Kathy's five-two, but her butt was actually smaller. I gave her the number-one cunt-licking treatment, lapping alongside and around her clit. She would shift her hips back occasionally to put her clit right on my tongue. Her ass might have been smaller, but her clit was easily twice the size of Kathy's. When she was ready to climax, I'd suck it like the mini-cock it was. Before we reached that point, I felt a lot of squirming around above me. Then the light brightened as Sharon lifted her skirt from my face. Somehow, she'd taken off her blouse and bra and was working her skirt over her head. This would be my opportunity to play with those pointy tits. From my vantage point, it looked as though their shape had nothing to do with any bra, but was entirely natural. Before I could shift my grip from her ass to her boobs, she slid back from my face. "Can't take any more, I have to rest." Rest? What about my cock? It was still hard and dripping. Sometime today I wanted to fuck. To be in bed with two naked women and not get any pussy would be the depth of all irony. Not to worry, Kathy was revived from my earlier pussy-sucking. "Well, if you're not going to use this." She crawled onto my chest and wriggled backwards until my cock was nudging her cunt. "Mmmm, the little boy wants in," she giggled. Her hand gave me the minimal help I needed and she slid down my dick to the base. I didn't know if she intended to get off again or not. If so, she'd better be quick about it as I was right on the edge already. I started humping up into her hard enough to make her tits bounce. Either she was close too, or she just wanted to get me off because she began shaking her hips and humping me back. I used one hand on her nipples and the other on her clit. When she leaned forward to suck my tongue into her mouth, my hands were awkwardly trapped between us. I didn't care. My forefinger was pressed hard against her cum-button and rolling it in little circles. "Yes, fuck me. Fuck me." she panted. I suddenly noticed Sharon kneeling by our side, staring intently at our joined genitals. Her hand was stuffed into her crotch. It looked like two fingers were in her pussy and her face still had the glased, far-away look. It was too much for me. I humped up hard into Kathy's hips and began one of the most intense orgasms of my life. Kathy may have gotten off, too. I had no idea, my cock was sending messages that overloaded everything else. Even when I knew I wasn't squirting any more into her, my penis continued to throb and pulsate. Finally the world came back into focus and Sharon was still there. "God, that was awesome. I've never seen anything like that. I'm so hot." She seemed to have lost her inhibitions sometime while Kathy was giving me the ride of a lifetime. She hadn't stopped fingering her cunt and was even rubbing and squeezing her breasts. "Can you do me some more?" She didn't wait for an answer but moved her pussy next to my face. I stuck my tongue out at it and said, "I'll give it a try." This time she mounted my mouth facing away from me. As I parted her labia with my fingers, I had a close-up of her asshole. It was pinkish brown and was open slightly. Had she and Dave been into heavy ass-fucking? Maybe I'd find out soon. I used the flat of my tongue to lap from her clit into her dripping cave. She gave a little squeal when I swirled it around, swabbing her cream from the walls of her cunt. Every time I repeated this, there was a fresh supply of fluids for me to savor. After about a dozen trips like this, I let myself explore a little closer to her ass. When my tongue tip actually touched the rim of her ass, she gave a little sigh. Next time, I actually swept slowly over her hole. I could feel the gap where it seemed to always remain open. "Oh God," Sharon breathed. I now knew she liked it. I gave her clit some serious attention to keep her pot boiling. On my next excursion to her ass, I ran my tongue around the racetrack of her starfish, then suddenly plunged it deep. "Oh my God!" she shrieked. "That's so nasty." It may have been nasty, but she pushed her buttocks down against my face to get the maximum possible penetration. I ran my tongue in and out, fucking her ass with its slickness. "Ohhh, Good God," she groaned and fell forward, pulling her butt away from me face. She took my semi-firm cock in her mouth and began sucking it furiously. Sharon was making moaning noises around it and I doubt that she even thought about the fact that It had to be still liberally coated with Kathy's juices and some of my semen. Her heavy breasts were pressed firmly into my lower chest but her nipples never seemd to get hard as I couldn't feel them as separate points as I could Kathy's. While Sharon was nursing on my dick, I slipped two fingers into her pussy and began probing fer her favorite spots. Sometimes it was difficult to tell if my fingers were making her twitch or my tongue had found a particularly good place around her clit. Not that it mattered, it was the results that counted, not the cause. My cock was now showing a revival of it's hard-on and she quickly pulled away from my face and shoved her pussy down over it. She was bouncing up and down on it like there was a prize for fastes fuck of the day. From the little brushes of her hand against the base of my dick I suspected she was rubbing her clit. Kathy had rolled onto her side and was watching us. I smiled at her and puckered my lips to blow her a kiss. Instead, she leaned over me and began kissing me and licking my face passionately. "She's so hot. Sharon' fucking you. Do you like it? Is her pussy hot?" She punctuated each statement with deep, tongue-lashing soul kisses. "Do you like eating her cunt? Does it taste good?" It suddenly occured to me that she was tasting Sharon'e pussy when she kissed me. Was there some latent lesbian thought here? So far, they had seemed to be very careful not to touch each other. Still... "Yess, Yessss, I'm cumming, ahhhhh." Sharon ground her pubic bone hard against mine and froze in position. I couldn't feel any contractions or movement from her until she began to limply slide off my cock and lay back by my side. I let her snuggle under my left arm and gently caressed her breasts as her breathing slowed. She had the mottled red blotches on her tits and chest that some women display with orgasm. This was the first time I'd fondled those pointed ponies and I was making the most of it. "She has beautiful breasts, doesn't she?" Kathy didn't seem to be the least concerned that I was giving her friend some post-coital cuddling. "She really liked the way you did her. When you were eating her, I though she was going to pass out. " I hadn't know she was watching. But then, when you have a pussy and ass cheeks on your face, you don't notice much else. Sharon sighed and snuggled in closer under my arm. I was still stroking her breast, rubbing the undersides and tracing around her nipples. "That was so wild. I've never done anything like this. I'm so embarrassed. What will you think of me?" "Well, we were all here, too. I guess we'll think you're a good friend that's as horny as the rest of us." So many women needed reassurance after sex that they weren't some kind of mindless slut. Why is it that guys can fuck around and they're not sluts, whores, or bimbos? As the old saying goes, it takes two. Or, in this case, three. "Oh Sharon, we're all friends here. It was just one of those things." Kathy reassuringly patted Sharon's arm. I reassuringly palmed her tit. Well, it was reassuring to me. My cock was still have hard as I had been able to hold off this time. It gave a little twitch as I squeezed Sharon's breasts. They were firm for someone her size and I idly wondered if they were enhanced. I didn't have any silicon allergies, so I decided it didn't signify and concentrated on tweaking a nipple. "Ohh, that tickles," Sharon said. Now that she'd been thoroughly fucked, she was less shy, more like a giggly young girl. This was better. My cock twitched again. "Mmm, that bad little boy is still looking for something." Kathy leaned over me and took the shaft in her hand. It was still very stickym from Sharon and I didn't see how she could miss that. If she cared, it didn't show as she ran her tongue up the side, and around my glans. I showed my appreciation by making little noises and pushing up toward her lips. "Oooh, what does cocky want? A little kiss? If I kiss it, will it be nice to me?" My cock will be nice to anyone that gives me head, especially Kathy. I said as much and she showed her trust in that idea my droppjng her mouth over it and taking it in until her nose was on my balls. Sharon raised up slightly to watch . Kathy was sucking as though she wanted to skin my dick with her mouth. "You guys are so hot," Sharon murmured. She slid away from me to make room for Kathy who was moving into position for me to lick her again. As she lowered her cute little cunt to my face, I could see a dollop of my semen clinging to her lips. She swished her labia over my tongue, smearing its saltiness into my tastebuds. It wasn't the first time I'd lapped my cock cream from a pussy and I'd gotten to like it. After all, we like women to take our loads in their mouths and lick their fluids from our dicks. What's the problem? Kathy was licking my balls and jacking my prick. I ate her with all the skill I could and caressed her ass and thighs. When she scooted down to run her tongue around my ass, my dick gave a twitch and a drop of clear lube oil ran from the tip. I craned my neck to get my tongue to her hairless brownie, or pinkie in her case. I was having trouble reaching the target and had settled for licking the "tain't" between her pussy and ass. (For those of you who have been in a lead mine all your lives, "tain't ass and tain't pussy") I felt a pillow being shoved under my head and I could now return Kathy's attentions to my pucker. "Does that help?" Sharon was, in a way, participating. I mumbled my thanks and licked Kathy from joy bump to ass lump. "That's so sexy. Is that what you did to me?" Sharon's voice was starting to get that 'fuck me again' quality to it. Meanwhile, Kathy has returned to sucking my cock and was gently running a finger around my ass. I took the hint and began licking the sides of her clitoris with the frequent side trip into her juicy tunnel. When her finger slid into me to the second knockle, I had to make her stop. "That'll make me cum if you keep it up." Not that I minded giving her a mouthful of semen, but I thought she might want an orgasm of her own. The two of them had taken the edge off enbough that I was even starting to think semi-rationally. "Mmmm, not yet," she mumbled as her mouth came off my tool. She hopped off me and lay on the bed next to me, ass, up. That said, "Fuck me now" to me so I knelt between her legs and propped my cock at the right angle to drive into her from behind. Her skin was smooth and warm as I lay full length on her back. She wormed one hand under her hips and guided my weenie into her wet wagon. As it slid into her sheath, she bucked back with her hips to seat it all the way in. We began a slow, leisurely fuck. I felt a hand on my ass. Sharon was stroking my butt as I humped into her friend. "Do you mind?" she whispered. "I like your ass." "Mmm. Feels nice." I encouraged her. How could I say now to someone who liked my ass. She was gently rubbing my cheeks and slowly, almost shyly, let her hand wander down to touch my testicles. Oh, how I hated that. But, being a polite fucker I let her have her way. You believe that? Wanna buy some real estate in Florida? Ocean views and plenty of beach. Especially at low tide. "Ahhh, yes. That's good," Kathy sighed. Either she hadn't heard Sharon or didn't care. She began humping her ass back up at me harder. "Hmmm yes, good. Let me up." I pushed up with my arms, thinking my weight was too much for her. Kathy pulled her knees under her and rose to a kneeling position. The sudden movement threw me off of her. She was on her hands and knees, with her firm ass waving for my attention. I needed to slow down if I was going to last long enough for her, so I took a break by kissing her cheeks. I kissed and licked those taut pillows and used the opportunity to give her pussy some oral love, too. When I ran my tongue between her labia, scooping out some delicious sex sauce, she squealed, "Yes, that feels so good. More, more." My tongue was happy to comply and made several more trips to check the first taste test. They all turned out A++. When I moved up to rim her ass, Sharon's face was so close she could have helped. Her eyes had the glassy look I recognized now as extreme arousal. "Yes, lick her ass. God, that's so dirty. Stick your tongue in it." Obviously, she got off on watching. Either Kathy knew about this before today, or she just hit a lucky guess when she asked her if she wanted to watch. I was tongue-fucking Kathy's ass and twiddling her clitty with one hand. The other was now between Sharon's legs, searching for her sex buzzer. Her nipples were harder than I'd seen them yet and she was lightly brushing them against me. "Ahhh, God yes. That's so good. don't stop. Ohh, your tongue, I can't stand it. Ohh yessss, fuck me." Kathy was ready for more cock, I was sure. Maybe I could get Sharon more involved. My dick had softened a little while I was eating Kathy, so I asked for some help. "Suck me. Suck my cock." I held the delinquent member out for Sharon. She never hesitated. With a little moan, she swooped down on my dick and gulped it to the root in one motion. I was tweaking Kathy's pussy lips and ass while Sharon sucked all the juice, mine and Kathy's, from the root to the tip. She pulled back and took the once-again hard shaft in her hand. I knew what was next. Sharon guided my tool to Kathy's swollen labia. She even rubbed it up and down through them before positioning the head at the entrance. With one hand on my dick and one on my ass, she guided me in. "Ahhh yesss. That's so nice." Kathy groaned as I slid into her in one long, slow movement. I held still, allowing all three of us to enjoy the moment. Sharon's hand on my butt prompted me to begin fucking. Taking long strokes I slid in and out as Kathy dropped her head to the same pillow Sharon had used to help me lick her out earlier. The hand on my ass move lower to hold my balls as I continued fucking Kathy's steaming box. "That looks so sexy, so good," breathed Sharon. I still used one hand between her legs. I had two fingers in her snatch and my thumb on her clit. She was humping my hand in the same rythym as I was pumping Kathy. With my free hand, I groped Kathy's butt. Her groans and moans told me she liked it and so I kept it up. My forefinger circled her pucker and then pushed in to the first joint. SHaron gasped and said, "Oh God, you're fucking her ass again." Actually I wasn't but this didn't seem like the time to debate the point. "Yes, yes, fuck my ass," cried Kathy. Never hesitate when you hear that request. I pooped out of her sloppy slit. My cock was covered with a combination of cunt cream and cock juice. Kathy leaned back a little to put her startfish at my disposal. "Yes, fuck her ass." Sharon's eyes were glued to the target as if it were the first one she'd ever seen. "Help me." She'd put it in Kathy's pussy, why not her ass? Sharon obviously thought the same thing because she grasped the shaft, placed it at Kathy's back door and actually pushed the head into the ring. When she rubbed it in a little circle to stimulate the sphincter, I knew she'd been butt-fucked before. Kathy's ass opened up like an automatic door and I popped past the first ring of muscle. She must have been more ready this time or had more confidence in me because she pushed back until half of my dick was in her rectum. Now we began a slow motion fucking. When I had been all the way in a couple of times, Kathy put a hand to her cunt and began frigging herself slowly. I looked a Sharon. She was panting more than Kathy or I. Another buying signal if I'd ever sen one. "You want some, too?" I asked. Sharon slowly nodded her head, never taking her eyes from the sight of my dick in Kathy's ass. "Don't hurt me, OK?" "Get ready." "WIll you, uh, lick me first?" She wanted some of the same action I'd given Kathy. Only fair, I thought. "Oh yeah, kneel down there." Sharon got on her knees next to Kathy and I started by gently rubbing her butt as I continued my slow fucking of Kathy. With my middle finger, I gathered Sharon's sex gravy and smeared it around her opening. It looked like the little gap in the middle was bigger than before. I let my slickened finger probe it, slowly at first, then pushing in. Finding minimal resistance, I pushed in to the secong knuckle. Leaning over, I kissed and licked as much of her left ass cheek as I could reach. Sensing that it was time, I eased my cock from Kathy's colon and ran my tongue over Sharon's gap. As before, I felt the opening. This time it seemed to be quivering slightly. When she jumped, I held her hips and plunged my tongue in all the way. "God! Tongue my ass!" Sharon was suddenly vocal as she shrieked her joy. I ony gave her a few strokes before moving behind her and placing my cockhead at her gaping ass. "Do it, fuck my ass, fuck it!" I pressed against her ring. She pushed back and I glided all the way into her in a long, smooth ride. I paused to allow her to get used to it, but I think she was already accustomed to having her butt plowed. She wasn't nearly as tight as Kathy and immediately started rocking her hips. "Rub your clit!" I ordered. Neither one of us was going to last long at this rate and I wanted her to get off quickly so I could return to Kathy, who was still finger fucking her pussy while I gave Sharon a turn. I felt fingers punge into the pussy on the other side of the hole my dick was occupying. Sharon wasn groaning and humping her fingers, my cock, and her clit. "Fuck me hard. Yes, fuck it, fuuuckkk ittt!" She was far more excited that she'd been earlier. There was no doubt that this was far from her first anal sex and she loved it. I was fucking her far harder than I had Kathy. She was a somewhat larger person and maybe that had something to do with it. She may have been bigger, but her butt was not as well-fleshed as Kathy's and I could feel her pelvic bones each time I slammed into her. Kathy had twisted around a little to watch but was still plunging two fingers into herself. I reached out to tweak one of her nipples and she gave my arm a kiss to let me know she was still with me. Sharon was moaning and making little shrieks as my cock rammed into her. She felt tighter now, and I wondered if she was about to climax. This question was answered in the next three seconds as she jammed three fingers into her pussy and yelled, "Cumming, fuck, cumming, fuck meeee." She fell forward on the bed, my cock made a 'snap' sound as it slid out of her ass. Without saying a word, Kathy turned her butt back to me. Her asshole was still open. Even more than Sharon's was before. I place my cock at the opening and she pushed her hips back to take me in one hard stroke. "Oh God!" She shrieked. "Don't move. Oww, don't move yet." I think, in her excitement after watching Sharon, she overestimated her ability to take a cock in her ass in one stroke. I waited until she befan to move. At first, she was tentative, testing for damage or pain. Soon, though she was fucking me almost as hard as Sharon had. I could feel her fingers working in her pussy. If she didn't make it soon, I was going to leave her high and dry becuase I was really close. How much can one man take? "Getting close, gotta cum," I gasped. "Nooo, not yet." Her fingers worked furiously in her cunt and on her clit. I couldn't hold back and started to unload in her. Before the first squirt made it out of my tube, she gave a screech and fell forward on the bed. For the seconfd time my cock popped from a well-fucked ass. I couldn't move, speak, or breath. Semen arced from my tip in long streams, pattering on Kathy's back and buttocks. I fell forward on my hands, still dripping on her. Sharon was now on her knees again, staring avidly at the sight. Even in this position, I couldn't hold myself up. I rolled to my side next to Kathy. "Ohhh, that's so good. Excuse me, but I just have to do this." Sharon bent over and began licking my semen from Kathy's ass and back. Some had run into the crack at the top of her butt. When Sharon's tongue dove after this, I could see Kathy give little shudders of delight. When she had all of my fluid licked up, she leaned over Kathy and we exchanged our first kiss, flavored with my cum. We all fell back on the bed. I didn't know about them, but I was absolutely pummeled with pleasure. The last thing I remember is Kathy snuggling back into me as I dozed off. I woke with her tit in my hand and her ass pressed to my groin. No, this didn't feel right. First of all, the boob was too big. Second of all, the ass was too small. This was Sharon. Somehow, they'd traded places. No, Kathy wasn't here at all. "Hey sleepyheads, the shower's running and the steaks are ready for the grill." She'd slipped from the bed and gotten domestic. Did I feel guilty? Get real. I'd been fucked into submission by the two hottest women in the western hemisphere. Guilt wasn't in it. We all made it into the shower at once. You might expect that the women began to play with one another and we fell into a hot lesbo scene. Well, it didn't happen, this is a true story and I'm sorry, it just didn't happen that way. When Sharon licked my semen from Kathy's butt, I thought it might, but no, not even close. They did take turns washing me and I did some personal grooming services for them, but that's it. I grilled the steaks, they fixed salads and potatoes. We had a drink and dinner. Sharon had to leave and so did I. Our parting was filled with kisses, hugs, and promises to stay in touch and "We'll have to do this again," accompanied by grins and giggles. I've never seen either one of them again. Sharon I've totally lost track of. Kathy eventually married someone she met the next year. I talked to her on the phone a few times. Then my wife and I were divorced. I last heard from Kathy a few years after that. She called to tell me that my ex had become a lesbian and had run away with her (Kathy's) niece, a young woman 20 years her junior. But that's a whole 'nother story. 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