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Drivers Deliver - 2
by A Simple Mistake (no address provided)

***

Coworkers swing together ending up having an orgy. (MF-
cpls, swingers)

***

PART TWO

After having sex in the truck with Mikayla we had to be 
more careful at work. It seemed that no one we worked 
with had any suspicions about us. We still flirted with 
each other when we were the only ones there. Even going 
so far as to cop a feel. I really wanted to have sex 
with her again.

One evening I had cooked dinner for my girlfriend Katja 
at my apartment and I was telling her about my co-worker 
that was flirting with me.

"She will pat my ass when I am at the desk reconciling 
deliveries for the day. She's even flashed me her tits."

"Sounds like the old lady wants a piece of ass to me."

"She isn't old. She's only 30."

"Oh! You want her don't you? You wouldn't be defending 
her age if you didn't."

"I want a lot of women that show an interest in me."

"I know. You're such a slut!"

"I prefer 'horny bastard'. It sounds better."

"Whatever, slut. So, are you going to fuck her? You 
shouldn't ya know." She continued, "Stay away from co-
workers and married people. And, definitely stay away 
from people who are both. It will just end in disaster."

"What if it's a little late?" I said a little 
sheepishly.

"You already fucked her! What the hell! Are you 
stupid?!" She was a little pissed. "I like you, ya know? 
Don't go get shot by some jealous husband, or ruin this 
person's job."

"I'm not trying to!"

"I'm sure you aren't trying to! Sheesh! How old are you? 
You're acting like a fucking adolescent."

"Look! She gave me a blow job and I licked her pussy, 
okay? We were making a product exchange with another 
store and we stopped in an abandoned neighborhood on the 
way back. It was just supposed to be some teasing by 
exposing ourselves to each other but she decided to suck 
my cock."

That triggered a memory for Katja. "Alright. That's sexy 
and I know it. I used to give my ex, Erik, head when I 
drove him back to Springfield. We'd stop over in Black 
Forest and I'd make him cum in my mouth. Too bad he was 
such a jerk. He tasted so good."

"So, am I absolved of my sins then?"

"Not really, but I understand. Let's clean these dishes 
up and you can tell me the story."

We aren't entirely monogamous. Mostly monogamous. It's 
one reason why we don't live together. It gives us the 
freedom to explore people we may meet clubbing.

We cleared the table and threw the dishes in the washer. 
Katja opened the balcony curtains and turned the lights 
off. My apartment was on the 12th floor and didn't face 
any building that was anywhere near as tall. She liked 
to have sex just inside the apartment from the balcony. 
She didn't really want to give a show to the neighbors 
but, she liked being close. She had allowed me to fuck 
her from behind on the balcony a couple of times late at 
night. It wasn't dark enough yet.

Katja beckons me over to the love seat. "So, tell me 
about your encounter." She's rubbing and kissing my cock 
through my pants. I start getting hard. She unbuttons my 
jeans and pulls them down taking my underwear with them.

"Well," I say, "she had tried to flash me her tits but, 
we had to stop because another employee showed up."

"What did I tell you? You're gonna fuck your job up. 
Continue." Katja grabbed my cock and started stroking it 
slowly.

"Anyway, we had to deliver some stuff to another store 
right at the beginning of night shift and Mikayla and I 
were available to do it. During our return trip I asked 
if I could see her breasts since we got interrupted 
earlier. She agreed as long as I would show her my cock. 
I know a neighborhood that is under construction and 
nobody has moved in yet. I had her turn off there so we 
wouldn't be seen."

"Uh huh. Then what?" She was gently licking my cock from 
my nuts to the tip.

"She took her shirt off and showed me her tits. Then she 
opened my pants so she could see my cock."

"She took your pants off?"

"Yeah. I asked her if she wanted to do it and she said 
yes."

Katja took her blouse off and removed her bra. Her 
nipples were already sticking out. She has beautiful 
nipples. I want to suck on them. She stands up dragging 
her nipples up my body. I cup her breasts and pinch her 
nipples. She inhales a short breath and smiles at me.

"So then she leans over and puts my cock in her mouth."

"Seems a little abrupt." Katja says. "You sure you 
didn't do anything?"

"Well, I pinched her nipples, kind of like I'm doing to 
you now."

"I bet this was really hot. You need to get better at 
story telling."

"Sorry I'm not George R. R. Martin."

She straddled me now. She is wearing a skirt which she 
has played across us. I can feel her bare thighs against 
my legs. She is rotating her hips to grind her pussy 
into my cock. "Hemingway was more fun. He was drunk or 
stoned all the time. Anyway, did you just switch 
positions after?"

"No. I laid down on the seat so I could rub her. Then I 
took her pants off and she was more than happy to sit on 
my face." She is kissing my neck now so that I can still 
tell my story. I reach down with one hand and move her 
panties to the side while still pinching her nipple. She 
parts her lips against my cock shaft and baths me with 
her wetness. She stops rotating her hips and starts dry 
humping except she is far from dry.

She whispers in my ear, "Did she taste good?"

"Oh yes," I say. "She was riding my face the way you are 
riding my cock right now." I hooked my thumb under my 
cock and push it up. Katja rises up to line us up, and 
then sinks down taking me to the base. We both moan 
loudly as she does this.

I wrap my one arms around her waist and push up off the 
love seat with the other. She lets out a short yelp and 
holds onto me. I turn her around and deposit her on the 
cushion. I drill her with long and rapid strokes. She 
hisses a "Yes!" to me. She grabs the back of my legs 
with her heels. We are pounding hard now. Her hands are 
on my shoulders pulling me in rhythm. "Fuck yes! Fuck 
me!" She's almost yelling now.

Through my heavy breathing I manage to get out, "I came 
in her mouth."

She cries a high pitched moaning sound. "God, yes! Pull 
out of me when you are about to cum! I want to swallow 
you!"

She is in this state where she is holding off until I 
cum so we can orgasm together. She can do it for a few 
minutes before she finally lets loose. Her lusty words 
push me over though. "I'm gonna cum!" I say while I back 
up. 

She practically launches off the love seat, knocking me 
to my knees. I keep my mind focused enough to lean back 
on my heels. She lands on her knees. Her right hand 
grabs my cock as her mouth descends on it. Her left hand 
moves to her clit to stroke herself. I cum in her mouth. 
I've been panting so much that my fingers are tingling. 
I can hear her muffled squeaking noises as she orgasms 
and gulps my cum.

My spasms stop and she releases me from her lips. I am 
collapsed to the side with my legs stuck under me. She 
is laying on my hips with her arm around me. Her hand 
lightly stokes my lower back. This position becomes 
uncomfortable quick. Wriggling around I get my legs out 
from under me so I can extend them. She climbs up on me 
and lays her head on my chest. Her legs are splayed to 
either side of mine.

"That turned you on, huh?" I say.

"I think that since I like it when you cum in my mouth I 
can visualize it clearly. It isn't you cumming in her 
mouth that turned me on, per se."

"A rationalization. C'mon let's go to bed." I say 
getting up off the floor.

"No it isn't!" she retorts standing up.

***

A few days later when I get to work in the morning I am 
at the desk getting my change bag for the day when 
Mikayla says, "I have something to tell you later." I 
understand what she means – we have to wait until Brian 
goes out on delivery. I wonder what it is that makes her 
so anxious to tell me that she has to mention it 
although she can't talk about it yet.

When the opportunity arises, I ask her what she wanted 
to tell me.

"As you know, I told Mike about flashing you at work 
previously. I also told him about flashing you in the 
truck the other night."

"Your husband's name is Mike? Mike and Mikayla?"

"Fuck you!"

"I think we already did."

"Shut up! You know, maybe I won't tell you after all, 
dick head!" She turned to leave.

"Hey, I'm sorry. You have to admit that it sounds kinda 
funny." I moved to keep up with her.

"We've been married for 4 years. Ya think someone might 
have already mentioned it to me? Just maybe?"

"I'm sorry. Really. I didn't know it was a sore point. 
How could I have known that? I'll make it up to you. 
I'll wash the baseboards."

She smirked remembering her threat to me from the 
previous night. "Okay. You're forgiven. Watch it though 
or you really will be washing the baseboards."

"As I was saying," she started again, "I told my husband 
about flashing you in the truck."

"And..."

"Now he wants the three of to go dancing. He wants me to 
be a little sexy and show off, and I've basically shown 
that I will do that with you. He wants to watch me 
flirt."

"I might be able to do that. It sounds a bit 
uncomfortable though. He might get jealous."

"It was his idea."

Thinking to myself, "Maybe I have to do this. I could 
spur his jealousy by refusing. I mean, he is making this 
request. If I say 'no' he might really regard me as a 
threat at that point."

"Okay. I'll go. You have to tell me everything that you 
have told him about us so I don't make any mistakes, 
though."

"I've told you most everything actually," she said.

"What about a double date? How about I bring my 
girlfriend along?"

"Wouldn't that kind of defeat the purpose?"

"She could flirt with Mike while you flirt with me. I've 
already told her about us."

Mikayla got a worried look on her face, "How much did 
you tell her?"

"I told her we were flirting." She looked relieved. I 
skip the other parts because I can see that Mikayla is 
feeling like I was when I found out she had told her 
husband about our exploits.

"I'll propose the idea to Mike and see how he reacts. 
I'm not sure how he'll feel."

***

The next day Mikayla says to me, "We aren't against 
having your girlfriend come along but, we decided that 
we all should meet first."

"Okay," I say, "That makes sense."

"So, we are inviting the two of you to dinner this 
Friday. At our house. That way we can talk without 
trying to be quiet like we would if we went to a public 
restaurant."

"We'll bring a couple of six packs. Sound good?"

"Yes, that would be nice. No pale ales though. That 
stuff is wretched!"

"Okay. No IPAs. Anything else we can bring?"

"No, We'll handle all the rest," she said.

***
 
I am anxious and anxious about Friday. Both eager and 
worried. When I get busy enough that I forget about the 
upcoming event it makes the time pass more quickly. Soon 
it is Friday. Mikayla leaves work before I do because 
the dinner rush is good this night and one of the 
drivers has car trouble. I picked up the six packs last 
night so that they would stay cold during the drive 
over. 

When I finally get home from work I find Katja waiting 
for me at my apartment. She looks good in casual clothes 
and I dress to match. Just jeans and a loose tee. I grab 
the beers and we head out.

Mikayla and Mike live in a more suburban looking 
neighborhood than we do. No apartment buildings here. I 
check the address twice to make sure I have it right. I 
hate being at the wrong house. It's a 70's style tri-
level. 

Mikayla answers the door. She is wearing nice looking 
dress that comes down to just below the knee. Mike is 
wearing jeans and a button down shirt that passes for 
'dressed up' casual for a bar hopping night. We all 
congregate in the front hallway as introductions are 
made. We migrate to the dinner table and kitchen which, 
like in many of these designs, are the same space. 

On the way I give Katja a glance with raised eyebrow. 
She returns a small closed lipped smile and a quick nod 
to indicate that she is still on-board, so to speak. 
Katja goes to help Mikayla prepare for the meal leaving 
me to sit and talk with Mike. We talk about bullshit 
like work and football. Mikayla and Katja set out the 
plates while Mike gets the first beers out. I'm not 
accustomed to sitting around doing nothing and it makes 
me a little fidgety. 

Dinner is beef tips with noodles and ratatouille. 
Delicious. I help clear all of the plates since I didn't 
do anything earlier. I grab four more beers before I 
head back to the table.

"So Mike, what is your attraction to having your wife 
flirt with other men?" Katja asked.

We had avoided conversation about this so far. 
Obviously, Katja figured it was time to get to the 
point. I was careful to be quiet as I sat down and 
passed the beers around. It wasn't because I wanted to 
be stealthy but, I didn't want to distract from the 
question.

"Well," he said, "I think she is sexy but she is used to 
that. It doesn't have the same effect as another man 
telling her he thinks she's sexy. I think that it would 
be incredible foreplay."

"So, the attention from someone else would make her 
happy, and a happy woman is a horny woman?"

"Yeah, pretty much. And knowing that you have to wait 
because you're in public makes the intensity of the 
feeling build."

"Maybe she wouldn't be able to control herself in the 
car. Maybe she would give you head while you're driving 
home. Hmmm" Katja gave him a knowing grin with that last 
statement.

Mike smiled back, "That would work for me."


"That's it? You wouldn't take secret pleasure in knowing 
that they were horny and she left them high and dry? 
That you were going home to have sex with her and they 
weren't?"

"It wasn't what I was thinking about in my fantasy 
actually. Now that you mention it, nobody likes a cock 
tease. I wouldn't have to worry about that with the two 
of you though because Mikayla would still get a charge 
from the flirting and he'd still get laid. 

"By you, I mean. That would also prevent any animosity 
from a stranger, or people calling her a slut." Mike 
paused for a moment and looked at Mikayla. "This is 
sounding like a better than I was originally thinking."

Mikayla asked Mike, "You don't think you'd get jealous 
because it was someone I know?"

"I don't know," Mike answered. "I don't think so."

"Let's test!" Katja said. We were all sitting on our own 
side of the small square table. Katja was sitting across 
from Mike so Mikayla and I were on either side of her. 
She reaches her hands out and grabs both of us by the 
wrist and pulls on us until we get out of our seats. I 
stumble a bit across the floor because I barely got the 
chair out of the way fast enough. Pulls she us face to 
face and says, "Dance!"

This is awkward and both Mikayla and I are feeling it. I 
imagine the uncomfortable expression on her face is a 
mirror image of mine. We both nervously smile and laugh 
and turn our heads away a bit. Katja misses this as she 
skips around the table to slide my chair next to Mike's 
and sits down.

I hear her say, "What? No show?"

"I don't know that I can do this on command," I say. 
"Ambiance is important you know. This feels more like a 
test."

"Fine. Mike and I will let you off the hook," Katja 
says. She moves her chair back to the side of the table 
adjacent to Mike's.

Mike says, "I guess that wasn't the best situation for 
flirting."

Mikayla and I come back to the table and sit down. I 
take Katja's former chair which means I am across from 
Mike.

"So, what now then?" Mikayla asks. "Do we want to watch 
a movie?"

"A porno?" I ask.

"Nooo. We don't have a porn movie right now." Mike and 
Katja laugh a little bit at the exchange.

Mike says, "I don't think so. A movie means we don't 
talk to each other. Getting to know each other. Which IS 
what we are all here for."

"What about a game?" I say. Both Katja and I are avid 
gamers. Videogames, board games, whatever.

"Like Monopoly?" Mikayla says, "We don't have anything 
like that." Oh well. Not everyone's a gamer.

"We have cards," Mike says. "We could play poker." He 
smiles. We all get the obvious implication and joke 
here.

After a moment, I say, "Suuure. Why not?"

"Strip poker?" Mike says with a grin.

Mikayla says, "I am not sure I am ready for that." She 
swats her husband in the arm. "We can keep track though 
and kind of pretend we are though."

"Weird, but okay," Mike says, "How do you two feel about 
that?"

"Alright," I say.

"Yeah, I can do that," Katja says.

Mikayla gets little slips of paper and we draw our 
clothing on them. This feels silly.

"Okay," I say, "Jewelry doesn't count as clothes and 
socks and shoes are a single article each."

"Fine," Katja says, "No chips. Worst hand loses an 
article of clothing."

Mike says, "You can't win clothing back. Once it is 
gone, it's gone. And you don't get other people's 
clothes to bet with."

We all look at Mikayla. She looks around at us.

"Evidently, everyone gets a rule," I say. "Do you have a 
rule?"

She thinks for moment, "We have to take equal turns 
dealing, we are only playing 5 card draw, and there are 
no wild cards."

"That's three rules," I say.

"We were several rules short." she says back.

Mike says, "Well unless someone objects, I think we can 
play with those six rules."

We all look around the table at each other. No one says 
anything. "Alright, we're good then," Mike says.

We play a few hands, taking ridiculous chances, 
resulting in me and Katja losing our shoes and socks, 
Mike losing his shoes, and Mikayla losing her shoes, 
socks, and her pants.

"Wait a minute," Mike says. "You aren't wearing pants, 
you're wearing a dress. Are you playing with more 
clothes than you actually have?"

Mikayla says, "So what? It's a pretend game anyway. I 
should be on equal ground with you guys."

Mike says, "You're right. This game lacks risk. What do 
you say we make it an actual game? Otherwise, why are we 
playing at all?"

"Mike and Katja have the most to win here," I think to 
myself. "Both Mikayla and I have seen everything there 
is to see. That we want to see that is. I DO want to see 
Mikayla nude again though."

"Okay," I say, "I'm game."

"Fine," Katja says a little nervously.

Mikayla stands up, "Everyone go downstairs to the living 
room. We can play on the floor. That way you guys can't 
hide under the table. I'll be right back." She runs 
upstairs.

We gather ours beers, go downstairs, and sit on the 
carpet in the same arrangement that we had at the table. 
At least the carpet is comfortable. Mikayla comes 
bounding back downstairs. She changed into sweatpants 
and shirt.

"I wasn't about to play with fewer clothes than you 
guys," she says. "So, where were we?" She sat down on my 
right and Mike's left.

"I think you had just lost your pants," Mike said 
looking at her.

"I thought we were starting over," she said sweetly.

The rest of us outnumber Mike and vote that we should 
start over. We are more serious this time. 
Unfortunately, with the bet being predetermined and an 
added rule of "no folding" (due to Katja's nascent game 
strategy), there really isn't much strategy to the game. 
It just came down to fortune in your discards and draws. 

I was getting lucky this time. I lost my shoes and 
socks. Mike was down to his underwear already. Katja was 
down to her bra and thong (which got an appreciative 
comment from Mike). Mikayla was down to her bra and 
panties and had just lost the last hand. Her face was 
red as she undid her bra but, she didn't complain or try 
to get out of it. 

I openly admired her breasts and watched the nipples 
stiffen up when she noticed I was looking so much. My 
luck ran out after that hand. Mike lost first revealing 
his half mast cock to Katja's gaze. He has a significant 
forward bend to his cock which looks like it stays there 
even when he is hard. 

Mikayla was second and I enjoyed watching her stand to 
remove her panties. She was totally into it now and did 
a pirouette so that we could all see her ass. I lost 
after that and revealed my cock to everyone. Mikayla 
made me turn so she could look at my ass. She is 
enthusiastic enough about my nudity that it seems like 
she hasn't seen me before.

Katja says, "Well, it looks like I win."

Mike says, "We're all naked now. Time for you to lose 
the last piece." He is looking at her thong intently 
surely wishing he could just will it to be off.

Katja says, "No. I won. I shouldn't have to strip 
completely."

"Please?" Mike says, "I'm feeling like the biggest loser 
here because everyone is getting an eyeful of someone 
new except me."

"Do a sexy little dance to take it off," I say. Katja 
glares at me. Mike and Mikayla join in though. "Yeah! A 
little strip tease!" they say.

"I can't dance like that. I've never been to a strip 
club or anything. I wouldn't know what to do."

"You've seen True Lies," I say, "So, you've seen 
Sigourney Weaver do it."

"Yeah. Cause I memorized that."

Mike says, "Just act like you're flirting on the dance 
floor but take your clothes off also. Trust me, anything 
you do will be great. We aren't going to grade you. I 
just really want to see you completely naked."

Katja relents. She stands up and tries to do a little 
sexy dance to remove her thong. She is embarrassed 
though and she stops immediately after taking the thong 
off. "I don't know how to dance sexy." she complains. 
"I'm naked now, isn't that good enough?" 

"You should have kept going. I liked it," Mike says. I 
think it's funny how she's embarrassed about her dancing 
but not about being naked in front of these two people 
she just met today. "I liked it too," I say.

Katja sits back down on the carpet cross legged. This 
gives Mike a real good view of her pussy, which he looks 
to be most appreciative of. Her lips are parted just a 
little with a tell tale glisten. I can tell that she is 
getting turned on.

Katja says, "So, we are all completely starkers. Now 
what?"

"We could play 'spin the bottle' or 'I never," offered 
Mikayla. "I mean, we played one college game, why not 
another one of them?"

Mike says, "You two could walk around the room a bit."

"Or you two could walk around the room a bit. You know. 
It could be penises on parade," says Katja.

"Touché."

"Do we have any bottles? It needs to be empty to spin 
well," I say.

"I've got a vibe upstairs. That will probably spin 
well." Mikayla gets up and dashes upstairs again.

"What about "truth or dare? It's like 'I never' without 
the drinking. Don't get me wrong, I like drinking but, I 
don't want to get too drunk tonight," says Katja.

"Speaking of," Mike says standing up, "does anyone want 
another beer?" He is standing there, his cock still 
halfway interested. He is turned toward Katja so his 
cock is pointing right at her. That is also the way back 
to the kitchen so, it's plausible that he is just 
heading upstairs. He is looking down at her waiting for 
an answer.

"Sure. I'll take one," I say.

Katja looks at Mike's cock and then up to his face. 
"Yeah. A beer. That's what I want." She does a quick 
lick of her lips.

Mike is grinning as he heads to the kitchen.

"So, you don't seem to be having a problem flirting with 
Mike," I say.

"No. You're right. I don't," Katja says with a smile. 
"He's got an unusual bend to his cock. Looks like it has 
just the right bend to slip down my throat. I am sure 
that if you and Mikayla want, this can be an orgy. Let 
me know. I will gladly jump Mike's bones."

Mikayla comes back with her vibe. She does a test spin 
on the carpet. It actually spins well without rolling 
away. Go figure.

"See! That will work perfectly," she says.

Mike comes back with the last four beers I brought. He 
sits down again and says, "Okay. Are we ready to go?" He 
hands the beers around.

"Sure. Mikayla, I think the rest of us have decided that 
we'll play 'truth or dare' or something like it. Nice 
vibrator though," I say.

"But I like 'spin the bottle'," she complained softly.

"I'll start," I say, "Just because someone has to and in 
the long run it doesn't really matter who does."

"Katja, have you ever had sex with another woman?" I 
say.

"Wow! Right to the really raunchy ones, eh? No, I 
haven't."

"Mike, have you or one of your partners ever measured 
your penis with a ruler or measuring tape?" Katja says.

"Uh, Yes."

"Katja, have you ever been gang-banged?" Mike asks.

"No, and I don't see that happening either," she 
answered.

A pause. "Mikayla. It's your turn," I say.

"Oh. I thought the person who answered got to ask the 
next question."

"Nope. We are just going around the circle," I announce.

"Good," she says. Looking at me, "Have you ever had sex 
in public?"

"Yes. In a public place anyway. I don't think anyone 
actually saw."

"Mikayla, when was the last time you had sex?" I say.

"Two days ago. We've been holding off so tonight would 
have a bit more of an edge."

"Mike, have you ever been with two women at the same 
time?" Katja asks.

"Unfortunately, no."

Mike asks, "Katja, have you ever been naked in public?"

"Well," she answers, "I've been naked in a public 
place." She gives me a knowing glance and laughs. Mike 
and Mikayla laugh with us.

Mikayla asks me, "Have you ever been in an MFF menage a 
trois?"

"Um, Yes." 

I hesitated a little. This always sounds a little like 
bragging to me. It makes me a little uncomfortable. "The 
thing is that the two women weren't bi so, it was a lot 
more effort than you might think. There was definitely 
some stress over the ability to perform well enough for 
both of them." 

I don't know why but I have always continued to explain 
with that qualifier any time that I have been in a 
circumstance where I have admitted that particular 
adventure.

This is starting to move slow to me. Time to speed up 
again. "Katja, stand in front of me and bend at the 
waist to touch your toes." She hesitates but then does 
as I ask while looking in my eyes. She knows this puts 
her pussy right in Mike's face. She says to me, "You're 
so bad!" 

She holds the pose for about 5 seconds and then stands 
back up and looks back over her shoulder at Mike. His 
grin, and his hard cock, makes her smile. She spins in 
place to give him a front side view also before sitting 
back down.

"Mike, stand in front of me facing me," Katja says.

Mike gives a quick glance to his wife and stands in 
front of Katja looking down at her. She unabashedly 
stares at his cock and then looks up at him. I can see 
her lick her lips. She leaves her mouth slightly open 
for a moment while she looks at his cock again. Biting 
her lower lip she looks up to his face again. This has 
the desired effect on Mike as his cock surges a little 
bit when she does that.

"Thanks. You can sit back down," she says.

Mike evidently wants to return the favor to me and has 
Mikayla bend over in front of me. Mikayla stands with 
her heels about a foot apart and puts her hands on 
Mike's knees for balance. The view is beautiful. The 
stretch she is doing opens her lips and I can see and 
smell that she is very wet. I notice that she is looking 
at me from between her legs. I stick my tongue out and 
lean forward just a hint. She stands up immediately and 
moves back to her place but she is kneeling now.

"My turn," Mikayla says. "Katja, stroke Mike's cock for 
30 seconds."

Mike looks at her and then to me. Probably to see if 
anyone objects.

Mikayla says, "What? Isn't that kinda the point of all 
this anyway. I'd say we seem to be getting along fine." 
As she finishes this statement, Katja wraps her hand 
around Mike's cock and starts running her hand from 
shaft to tip and back down. His cock starts drooling 
pre-cum. Mike closes his eyes and lets his head fall 
back so he is facing the ceiling.

After about 10 seconds, I nod at Mikayla and tell her to 
kiss Mike by mouthing the words to her. When he feels 
her hand on his knee he opens his eyes just in time for 
her to french him. She is kneeling in front of him up on 
her knees. I reach between Mikayla legs and gently pull 
on her mid thigh to move her ass over to me. She shifts 
over and I move my hand up to cup her cunt. She pushes 
back at me by rotating her hips without losing her 
liplock with Mike. 

Mike has not been idle. He has one of his wife's breasts 
in his left hand and is flicking the nipple with his 
thumb while he alternates between stroking Katja's side 
and cupping her hanging tit with his right. I touch my 
hand lightly to the back of Katja's head. She knows 
exactly what I am suggesting and lowers her mouth to 
Mike's cock. She keeps stroking her hand on his shaft as 
she sucks his head into her mouth. 

Mike breaks the kiss and looks down with a moan. I was 
watching for this reaction and push my fingers into 
Mikayla's cunt all the way past the third knuckle. 
Mikayla stiffens her back at the intrusion and then 
pushes back at my hand firmly. Mike's focus on Katja's 
oral attention distracts him enough that he doesn't seem 
to notice Mikayla's response to my, now pumping, 
fingers. Mike and Mikayla resume kissing but with more 
passion.

I withdraw my fingers from Mikayla's warm pussy which 
elicits a plaintive moan from her. I am thinking, "Don't 
worry I have something better for you." I move behind 
her and spread her ass cheeks with both hands. I can 
feel her wetness running everywhere. I hook the end of 
my dick with my pinkie finger and move it to her open 
hole. It takes a few pushes to get my cock into her 
pussy. She can't maintain contact with Mike this time. 

"Oh god, yes!" she says as I fuck her. 

I can already feel her juices dripping off my balls. I 
reach around and grab a breast with each hand. Cupping, 
and pinching her nipples, I pull her away from Mike 
while still fucking her. We lie down on the floor 
spooning. I quickly move to straddling he right thigh 
while holding her left leg up. 

She is laying on her right side. I like this position 
because I can fuck her and suck one of her nipples at 
the same time. Each thrust sends a wave through her body 
making her breasts dance. Mikayla is holding my right 
thigh with her left arm, her other arm in under head 
keeping it off the floor. 

By this time both of our legs are slick with her 
wetness. I haven't been with many women who have gotten 
as wet as she is now. Our fucking is very noisy even 
though we are only softly encouraging each other. I run 
my hand from her ass, up her side, and over her breast 
to her collar bone. She tilts her head back exposing her 
neck to me. 

I can't quite reach her neck with my mouth in this 
position. I pull out. "No, god damn it! Don't pull 
out!," Mikayla complains. I don't take the time to 
explain. She gets the idea when I roll her onto her 
back. I can hear Katja and Mike having sex. I look over 
at them to see Katja straddling Mike's hips and 
forcefully fucking him. I am looking at them from their 
feet. 

Since she is leaning over him staring into his eyes, I 
can see her lips spread around his cock shaft as she 
makes it repeatedly disappear into her cunt. I turn my 
attention back to Mikayla. "Sorry, I like to watch," I 
offer as I push her legs against her chest. 

I penetrate her pussy again. Hands on her back I pull 
her against me. I kiss and lick and lightly nibble her 
neck, careful not to bite hard enough to make a hickey. 
She has one hand on my upper back and the other grabbing 
my butt as best she can, pulling in time to my 
movements. 

She is alternating between "Fuck!" and "Yes!" keeping 
our rhythm. It is a race now, and I am working hard to 
place 2nd. She finally orgasms. She's bites my shoulder 
hard and uses me to muffle her cries as she climaxes. My 
eyes have been watering trying to hold back. Now I am 
snorting and grunting as I cum inside her.

I can hear Katja on the edge. I roll off Mikayla so I 
can watch Katja. True to form she is sucking Mike's cock 
again and fingering herself. She really likes getting 
off this way. She is drawing his cock into her mouth 
deeply until he calls out that he is cumming. 

She holds just the head completely in her mouth. Mikayla 
and I can see Mike's cock pulse with each ejaculation. 
He looks like he is cumming a lot but Katja keeps 
swallowing to keep any from leaking out of her mouth. 
Mike cumming in her mouth triggers her own orgasm. 

I can recognize the shaking of her hips. I've never 
really understood why swallowing cum gets her off. I 
mean, I like eating pussy a lot but I have never 
orgasmed while performing cunnilingus.

Mike says, "Well, I don't know about you guys but I am 
still horny. I think we should collect our clothes and 
head upstairs to the bed for round two."

It's another two rounds before we are sexed out enough. 
Clearly, flirting on the dance floor isn't going to be 
an issue for any of us.

-fini

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with 
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't 
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a 
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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