Husbands and Wives · Part 3

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r a step behind him, large breasts jutting out, with her silk blouse revealing the hint of a bra above her skirt. She put her hand on his arm and mischievously reached down with her other hand before she spoke, catching the hem of her skirt and lifting it.

Her voice dropped an octave and she whispered, "Bill, I've wanted an evening like this for a long time." As the words flowed, her hand lifted her skirt hem above her waist, revealing a large, red splash of curly hair and absolutely no underpants. His eyes were glued alternately to her bush and the mass of her tits behind her blouse. "Are you ready for this, okay with this?" Aggressively, she spread her legs a half step wider and thrust her hips forward so he could see the groove at the top of her opening.

He nodded, reached out with one hand and put his palm on her tummy. By then her other hand was unzipping his pants. "Absolutely. You already look like dessert, Susan."

She dropped her skirt, reached inside his slacks and curled her warm fingers around him, then drug his full cock out into the light while she kicked the door shut with her foot. "Umh. You've got a great big, yummy cock and I want to see how it fits right now." So saying she hunched her legs, pulled him to her and kissed him while she guided his cock against the line where her lips came together at the top of her slit. She rubbed her hips against him and moaned softly into his ear. One second she was rubbing and the next, his ridged head had slid inside her auburn colored lips.

Neither said a word, just pushed and pulled for ten or twenty strokes while his hands brushed her nipples, now hard and jutting through the bra.

"Ummmhhh, this feels so good but I want to suck it before we fuck and then there's the food." She continued to move with him just inside her opening and his hands holding her butt as she did so. "You think you approve of our little relief agency now? We're counting on you to help out the next time someone needs it, right? Ready for dinner now, Bill?"

Withdrawing his cock with a little reluctant sucking sound and touching her pussy with his hands, then sucking the fingers, he said, "Thanks, now we don't have to be nervous, we can just wait for the dessert course and, yes, I'll do my duty with a smile and an explosion!"

She giggled, shifted her skirt and sniffed her fingers for scent of his cock as he put himself back together. "Let's go before your wife and my husband get into trouble out there in the kitchen!"

They walked respectfully apart down the hall and into the kitchen where Greg was leaning behind Kathy, flushed face while Kathy finished rearranging her skirt and stuffing a small black nylon handful of lace into a kitchen drawer. Obviously her panties, Bill and Susan had not been alone in having an appetizer.

Kathy suggested their guests go into the sunroom and said they'd be out with drinks in a minute. Susan and Greg drifted companionably into the other room.

This left Bill and Kathy alone in the kitchen for a brief time. He looked at her and laughingly said, "Good god, this is going to be some evening. You already have your panties off."

"No kidding, and I've had his big cock rubbing my pussy slit too. How about you and Susan? Did you have an appetizer too?"

"I put her coat on the guest bed and she was right behind me. Big tits out there in that silk top and she pulled her skirt up to show me the hairiest red bush you could ever imagine. Grinned, asked me if I was ready for all this."

"What'd you do?"

"Oh, she unzipped my pants, tweaked her nipples and before you knew it, she had my cock out and had the head against her pussy. We just did that for twenty seconds. One minute it was against her and the next it was inside. She's ready for the evening. We stroked for ten or twenty strokes then put ourselves together for later. How about you?"

"That sounds like Susan. Glad you've found a way to get started. Greg came in here and when you guys didn't come in, he asked me how we both felt about the evening."

"What'd you say?"

"I told him it was fine with all four of us and that later, you wanted to watch him be inside me if he didn't mind which shocked him a little. The whole idea got him hard as a rock and to give him a little taste, I turned around, bent over and flipped my skirt up my back so he could feel my pussy through the panties."

"Instead, he just slid the panties down and rubbed the edge of his hand against my pussy lips. They are so swollen right now, I could fuck a horse, I think. I just moved my hips back against his hand and swayed with the feelings. Anyway, I turned around, unzipped him and put my hand inside his slacks. He doesn't have any shorts on and he is wider than anything you can imagine. I just stroked him a few times, rubbed the big head on my clit and up my slit and we kissed to seal the evening. We got dressed then and that's about when you came back in the room."

"An evening to remember. I suppose both of us look flushed like you do. I know I feel flushed and can't wait for more. Let's go chat with them and have dinner."

Chat and eat they did. Two bottles of wine, lasagna and an hour of pleasant dinner conversation later, they were all in the great room standing and admiring the new painting Kathy had bought. It was soft pastels swirling across the canvas and something to talk about while the four were all really thinking seriously about how to begin the rest of the evening until Susan spoke, "Bill, I wonder if I could show you my coat. It's got an interesting feature and you did look like you admired it, I think, when you put it away."

"Sure, I'd like that. Why don't you follow me? It's in the guest bedroom down the hall."

Kathy leaned against Greg, pushing her hips into his groin, winked and said, "Have a good time, you two. Doesn't look like we'll be watching tapes until later. Take your time with the coat. I think I'll show Greg the new chest of drawers we put in our bedroom."

The two couples now knew where they would be and appeared very comfortable with the new pairings. Bill and Susan walked out of the great room one way and Greg and Kathy the other. Over her shoulder, Kathy said, why don't you come check on us, you two, in about a half hour or so if you get lost?"

Susan, ever the diplomat, answered, "That would be so nice of you two, Kathy. Be good to her, Greg. She's in your care now." Greg couldn't speak to answer with the heat racing around inside his body. He'd been hiding this enormous, wide hard-on for a half-hour as it was!

Susan and Bill walked down the hall and entered the guest bedroom. This time, Bill closed the door, turned and looked at Susan who was standing there demurely, a small woman with big tits and a raving libido. He reached for her, dimmed the lights and kissed her, crushing their two bodies together with want. The kiss went on for a long time as their mouths opened and let their tongues spar back and forth in the wet, shared space. He stepped back when it ended and started undoing one button at a time, undoing her blouse until both sides were undone and loose. He slid the blouse sides open, whistled at the loft of her breasts, which were held by a sheer, silk, pink bra.

Before he did anything else, he twice ran his hand over the silkiness of her bra. He did it first with his palm and the second time with the back of his hand, eyes closed, just feeling her shape. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the front clasp and unhooked it, let her tits spill free where they moved downward and out, bouncing slightly as she swayed. Her face looked at his as she stood there drinking his admiration in. She lived for this excitement and relished the early steps towards total intimacy.

Her breasts were amazingly big with darkish aureoles all covered in little orange peel type bumps about the diameter of a tennis ball and full, light chocolate colored nipples which were jutting up a little as they pointed away from her torso.

In her turn, once she was totally nude and sated with his appreciative looks, she stripped his shirt and his slacks off and folded them quickly aside before she flipped her own skirt onto the chair near the head of the bed. He was fully nude now, cock 8" straight out and up and as wide as it was capable of being or maybe a little more so. When he moved, it waved a little which fascinated her and caused her to brush it with an elbow or her hip as she tidied their clothes up. She was soft and round, eyes half closed like a tigress ready to pounce, her hips moving just a little, shaking her tits and her nipples.

He stepped towards her and instead of kissing her, lowered his head and breathed hot breath on each of her nipples. She didn't shiver but she did whisper "Yes." before feeling him heft a breast in each hand, feeling the weight and the warmth with some of his fingers between her tits and the wall of her chest where they normally rested, warm and vibrant with life.

"Ohhh." was all she could say at first, as her hands were busy, pulling his cock and the rest of him towards her. She whispered words in his ear he had never heard the everyday, refined Susan say before, "I want to taste you, put your cock in my mouth before we fuck. Please, please, let me do it."

He let go when he heard her say "fuck" so she could drop back on the bed and lay sideways, breasts flattened and drifting to each side of her chest. Her tits were enormous and soft cream colored except for the veins which lead from her aureoles. He had no idea why but the veins were the sexiest things he'd ever seen on a pair of tits and he bent forward a little so he could trace them with the head of his cock. At the first touch, Susan's hips jumped and she put her knees together and moaned, obviously having her first little cum. As soon as she finished, she opened her legs again, then laid so her head was at the edge of the bed.

He stepped towards the bed, saw her open hips and the hair framing the swollen lips of her glistening gash while he was looking, waving his cudgel. With one of her hands, she caught it and slurped it between her lips with passion. She inhaled him while his hands reached out, one to trace her aureoles and her nose and back to her nipples and the other turned sideways so the edge of his hand ran down her red haired mons and over the slit where her outer lips came together. Up, over and down. Up, over and down, slowly and repeatedly until she moved in rhythm with his hand, moaning and beginning to suck him with urgency. His cock felt like heaven in her mouth.

She must have had her tongue beneath his penis and her lips around it. There was no feeling anywhere close to what he was enjoying at the moment.

He timed his strokes to hers as she went in and out on his cock, picking up speed as he picked up pressure, tweaking her clit and sliding between her lips, down her wet opening and, after a minute or two of this, moistening with her juice, her anus, which jolted her and sped her up.

He never closed his eyes and neither did Susan though her lids moved downward partially over her eyes as her movements increased and she drifted into another universe that only women went to during sex. Watching her face helped knowing he was taking her there.

The only sounds were harsh breaths that came faster and faster and wet slapping sounds. The sounds came from flesh being moved around until he moved back, moved her with his hand, turning her onto all fours, pussy facing back at him, and slid his cock deep into her, forcing a groan or a moan or a laugh from her. He wasn't sure which only that she pushed back taking him all.

The air had changed, become scented with the fluids that had been inside Susan that were now being pumped from her pussy with each stroke of his cock just like an Oklahoma oil rig moving barrel after barrel into the light.

He turned after stroking her for many seconds to get his mind in the proper frame and reached between her legs, holding her right tit and breathed over her back into her ear, "Susan, I'm going to make sure you feel my cock in you now. It's long and it is going to push your cervix out of the way." He pushed into her then spoke again, "Feel that? Feel it touching your cervix?"

"Grummh, Gahd, yes, Bill. Gahd, yes. Ummhhh. Ahhh."

"Now, when I pull it back the ridge on the head is going to find the little rough spot inside your pussy just behind your clit where you have all those nerves and it's going to send you over."

As he withdrew slowly, she whimpered, "Yes, Yes, Yes! Nowww!" came the reply.

He could see her ass, her swollen lips sealing his wet cock as it moved. There was her anus, just above where he was inside her, waiting. Her head was turned sideways lying on the comforter where and she could see them both in the mirror at the end of the room and, with her hands grabbing handfuls of blankets, she could push back. Nodding, nodding, scrunching up the covers, wanting him inside her she just moaned and lost her senses to her body as the tip of his cock touched precisely the tip of her clit. Her clit was bigger than Kathy's or anyone else he had been with, an amazing 1" long and hooded, looking like a little cock at the top of her slit.

The touch was fleeting as he continued forward, sliding into the slick wetness of her pussy and resumed his stroke. Back and forth, deep and shallow, back and forth, deep and shallow. Cervix, lips, Cervix, lips. On and on it went with Susan's head now pushed all the way up into the pillow, her knees spread and her arms wide apart, pushing back as Bill's deep cock alternately rubbed across her g-spot and pushed against her cervix. She couldn't control it when she came so long and so continuously. At first neither of them knew when it started or when it ended, only that his white liquid exquisitely joined hers. As it spurted, his eyes rolled and his senses hit every tilt button.

In seconds, there was just open wetness running from her pearl and red pussy lips, down her legs from her opening where she couldn't seal it any longer against his still stiff cock.

She moved, knew she wanted to taste it, and scrabbled forward causing his cock to almost "plop" out of her pussy with a sucking sound at the fast movement. Startled, he could only admire her pussy as it stayed open for a few seconds before she rolled on her back, off the bed and sat him down roughly turning him so she could suck his wet cock. She dropped to her knees and, with one hand, rubbed the wetness between her legs on her tits and over and over on his cock with the other.

She could not stand it any longer, just like the animal instincts that were driving both of them, she put the head in her mouth, savoring the wetness and the gentle smell and pushed her head forward, putting his ridged head completely down her throat and cumming once again. She never knew whether she had ever actually stopped or just paused while she continued to cum. Surprising himself, his body spit more liquid down her throat, almost making it hurt with the force of his contractions.

After this, they both stayed still, wetness running all over them until Susan smiled, kissed the head of his cock and held his balls. She was able to stand first and got a towel out of the bag and moved back to his cock and wiped him off. He murmured, "Susan, you are some kind of fuck." then raised his head to watch her.

More in control of her senses, she used the wet end of the towel and opened her legs so he could see, fingered her lips aside and let him watch white cum and her clear liquid slide out and down her crack to her thigh where he could see it's rivulet slowly gravitating. Just before the river got to her knee, she toweled it up, drying all the way to her pussy which embraced the terrycloth. When she was done, she gave him a big hug and still nude, picked one of her tits up and put it in his mouth where he could give it a warm, friendly suck. She was humming with life and as much as he couldn't believe it, his cock started growing again.

She had mischief on her mind, however, and stepped away, holding one of his hands and walking them both nude to the door. Over her shoulder she said, "Want to see if you and Greg can do Kathy and then me, two at a time, big guy?"

Speechless, he just followed her lead down the hall. With no shoes on they were quiet and it was easy to hear Kathy's grunts, obviously sounds of her being fucked by Greg in the master bedroom. Susan poked her head in and then Bill followed just above Susan's head. They both saw Greg on his back, short, thick cock stretching Kathy's pussy as wide as the now thin lips could stretch with her above him, rocking up then back down, cum on her tits and her face and a wild look in her eyes. She wouldn't or couldn't stop and had no interest in even trying. Greg saw them first and seconds later, Kathy's eyes cleared and she looked into the mirror and nodded but kept right on fucking.

Susan whispered to Bill, just above her, "Do it, Bill, bend her forward and put your cock in her ass. She'll love you for it. Only one thing: you guys have to do me next."

He slid forward, touched his wife's rolling hips and back and slid her shoulders parallel to Greg's which were on the bed. Kathy stopped moving, waiting, hips out, while Bill climbed on the bed, cock up and hard and rubbed it against the crack of her ass.

"Oh God, Bill. Are you both going to fuck me?"

"Yes, Honey, yes we are and one other thing too."

"Susan, get over here above Greg's head. Let him suck your pussy while Kathy holds your tits. Kathy, suck her nipples while Greg and I double Kathy."

She squealed and scrambled up on the bed to Greg's head and stared straight into Kathy's wild eyes. "Want to, honey?"

Kathy didn't speak, just grabbed Susan's tits and pulled, then leaned forward and opened her mouth to Susan's tongue and the fun began. She grunted when on the second hump up and back down on Greg's wide cock Bill slid the head of his cock into her ass. She had two cocks inside her where they were nearly touching one another, separated only by the tissue of her vaginal wall. It was too much. Her senses overloaded and she opened her mouth, shouted and screamed into Susan's big tit as Bill came in her ass, Greg in her pussy. The clear juice from the orgasm of all orgasms flew from her pussy down Greg's cock, mingling with his.

Susan came all over Greg's face and the four fell into a communal heap, cum everywhere, legs, arms and tits all intermingled, absolutely and totally spent. All you could hear was heavy, rapid breathing as they smelled the sex around them and slowed their hearts back to racehorse speed. Greg whispered, "Susan, you're fantastic. And Kathy, this is unreal, we've never met a couple as sensual as you two. How'd Bill do Susan?"

She melted out a response, "Mmmh. I've been fucked within an inch of my life and I only want two more things tonight. First, you two have to let us girls get you hard again and then I want you to double me. Second, we're going out to the garage into Bill's '57 Chevy convertible and I want to fuck you in the front seat, Greg. Kathy and Bill can fuck in the back seat if they want. I always wanted to get fucked in a '57 Chevy and tonight's the nite."

Kathy cheered from the hole in the bedspread her mouth had fallen into, grabbed Susan's tits for another long second before holding each of the two cocks next to her, stroking, sucking and teasing them back to life so that Susan could be satisfied like she had just been satisfied.

Nothing but smiles as the two couples did Susan's number one request first and then her number two request before showering at midnight and calling it a night.

All grins, too tired to walk, un-watched videos still in the bag for Bill and Kathy, Susan and Greg made their way to the door. At the door, Bill and Kathy stood, arms around one another, glowing and tired as they said goodbye for now to Greg and Susan.

The couple waved, then thanked them and declared their evening completely satisfactory. Greg shook Bill's hand and thanked yet again him for everything. Susan asked Kathy a question as she prepared to walk down the steps. "Next Saturday rumor has it you have a dinner party with Amanda and Ed, right?"

Kathy piped up, "That's right. Want to go to the grocery store with me and Amanda and Helen again next Saturday morning, Susan?"

"Absolutely. Absolutely."

When the door closed, Bill followed Kathy into the kitchen to help clean up the evening's dishes and return it to order. They didn't talk much other than to smile tiredly at one another. Finally, it was done and he stepped to her, picked her up and swooped with her into their bedroom where he kissed her deeply, looked into her eyes and said, "I love you more than any other person on the planet and more than I ever have. Thank you."

It was a satisfied but tired Kathy who answered, "No, it's me who loves and thanks you. Do you have enough left to slide inside me? I'm so open and wet down there it will feel good and besides, I want to fall asleep with you deeply intimate with me."

He did and they did…a new era begun.

The next week slid by as Bill and Kathy went through the normal work and home routine, taking time Wednesday night to have sex together on the screened porch in the warm summer evening. They didn't talk much about the weekend but both were aware of the invitation to dinner at Ed and Amanda's new home that Saturday evening. Part of Kathy's routine was to do her grocery shopping on Saturday morning. It had become a normal thing for the four women to meet and shop at the same time every Saturday and this one was no exception. Nowadays, however, they had much more to whisper about with candor, just like virgins hoping for their first experience. Kathy took the station wagon and left about ten that Saturday. Bill finished the lawn and was sitting on the back steps when she pulled into the garage about 12:15 with a car full of groceries and a great big grin on her face.

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