Sharon relaxed beneath Jeff, savoring the intimate afterglow. Her satisfied mind felt calm and comfortable. The room was quiet. Apparently Greg and Kate were done too.
The mattress sank, as new weight pressed on the bed next to her pillow. Sharon looked to see who’d joined them.
Kate sat on the edge and glanced from Sharon to Jeff several times, before asking in an accusatory tone, “Honey, what did you do to her?”
Sharon tensed, suddenly afraid this had all been a horrible mistake.
Jeff raised up on his arms, but kept his softening cock pressed inside of her. Jeff smiled at his wife, and when Kate smiled back, Jeff said with satisfaction, “I made her come.”
A small hand slithered down Sharon’s stomach and forced its way between their bodies to the point where they were still joined. Kate said, “Did you come too? Let me see.”
Jeff pulled out and rolled off.
Sharon felt the loss of his warmth and his cock with a sense of regret. Normally, she’d complain when her husband, Greg, left her before the minimum cuddle time had elapsed, but as Kate’s hand cover her mons and pressed between her wet folds, she didn’t have time to feel abandoned.
“Oh, Sweetheart. Jeffery has left quite a mess down here,” said Kate, straddling Sharon’s torso to get a closer look. “Husband’s can be such slobs, can’t they? We are always cleaning up after them.” Her lips covered Sharon’s pussy and began to suck out Jeff’s mess.
The sensation gave the nerve endings a jump-start Sharon thought was impossible. But as her friend’s tongue wormed inside her slick cunt, she felt life coursing back between her thighs. Kate’s crotch swayed above her, spread wide and glistening with Greg’s seed. She stared at the open and engorged labia of the freshly fucked pussy with a sense of wonder. Never had she dreamed of seeing such a sight in person and never such a sight created by her husband with another woman.
She stared, transfixed by the phenomenon, until Greg’s voice whispered, “Go ahead, Sweetie, lick her.” He knelt next to the bed and gazed at the thoroughly spunked pussy with his wife. “You know you want to.”
Kate hummed on Sharon’s clit, and she closed her eyes when a wave of pleasure pulsed up to her nipples.
Greg folded a pillow and tucked it under his wife’s head. “There you go. Now you won’t strain your neck.”
It was so close, Sharon could smell her friend’s drenched pussy, but she couldn’t bring herself to open her eyes.
“Doesn’t it feel good, what she’s doing to you? Don’t you think she’d like the same thing?” Greg asked.
He had a point. Kate was making her squirm and she’d unconsciously opened her thighs to allow easier access.
“Sharon, watch me,” demanded Greg.
She opened her eyes to find her nose only a few inches from Kate’s sodden cunt. Greg placed his finger above the swollen gash and swiped through it. There was an immediate groan from Kate, and it vibrated hard against Sharon’s mound.
Greg turned the damp finger over and painted his wife’s lips with the combination male/female juice. He said, “Open up.”
Sharon obeyed, and Greg stuck it in. The flavor was not unpleasant, almost tasteless in fact.
The finger left her mouth and returned to Kate’s clasping pussy. Sharon watched, as Greg slipped half of it inside of her. Luminous goo pushed out around it. This time, she watched Greg’s finger travel to his own mouth, where he sucked on it hungrily. “Mmm, tastes great.”
Kate’s mouth lifted from her oral amusement long enough to say, “Sharon, do me, please. I’m so horny.”
What else could she do? Tentatively, Sharon lifted her head, stuck out her tongue and gave Kate’s clitoris a snaky flick. Immediately, Kate groaned and pressed back against her friend. Sharon felt like a jellyfish had swallow her face, until Greg, laughing, pushed Kate away, and said to his wife, “I’ll help keep her from smothering you.”
Leaning in close for a good view, Greg cupped and spread Kate’s ass and held it firm so Sharon could experiment safely.
Sharon began with small, tasty forays. Encouraged by her friends groaning response against her own pussy, she soon learned the better she gave the better she got. It wasn’t long before she was clamped to Kate like a vacuum, so her tongue could flail away. She tried to mimic what felt good to her, never quite sure she did it right. Copious amounts of her husband and Kate’s juices flooded her palate. She liked it.
Kate seemed extremely pleased, and shuddered repeatedly.
Suddenly, there was a new pressure against Sharon’s ass. At first she thought it was an honest mistake, made in the heat of passion. But the pressure persisted until the sphincter gave way.
Sharon arched her back and clenched her ass, against the new invasion. “What’s that in my bottom!”
Greg looked to see, and then smiled. “Jeff has in little finger in you. How does it feel.”
“Huge!”
“Does it hurt?”
“No, it’s just… different,” said Sharon. In fact, to know Jeff was involved heightened the thrill. Combined with Kate’s mouth, it felt pretty good.
She watched Greg wet his pinky finger. “Her turn,” he whispered, and pressed it against Kate’s tight hole. Sharon felt the body above her tense, as the finger popped in past the first knuckle.
Another finger began to push inside Sharon’s pussy. Greg did the same to Kate, and copied the seesaw motion she felt below. Sharon’s responsibilities were now reduced to teasing Kate’s swollen clitoris. The men had taken over, almost. A small hand slipped down and began to fondle one of her large breasts. It traced her nipple and pinched it awake.
Sharon had two free hands, and was able to slide them up Kate’s flat tummy to capture both of her perky boobs. The soft globes had hard, pointy centers that demanded teasing.
This foursome continued for several minutes until Kate suddenly exploded. Her bucking screams surprised everyone and they all smiled at her passionate release.
She rolled off to the side, leaving Jeff to attend to Sharon’s pussy alone.
Now that Kate was out of the way, Sharon looked down her body to see Jeff’s hands busy with her two orifices. The double penetration increased intensity, while Greg watched with keen interest. “How’s that feel, Honey? You look so sexy.”
“Do I?” She hoped so. She wanted to please him and it really pleased her. “It feels very nice.”
He bent down and sucked on a nipple and tweaked the other briefly, and then slipped his fingers down to help stimulate her clit.
Jeff took his oiled fingers from her pussy, glazed her right nipple and then sucked it.
Greg latched onto the left nipple, and suckled next to his friend.
The idea of Greg and Jeff sharing her, sucking her, pleasuring her, was too much. Sensory overload swept from her pussy throughout her body in a tidal wave of pulsing ecstasy. They didn’t stop until she pushed their heads away.
Greg kissed her passionately. “You’re wonderful, Sharon. Thank you for this,” he said, and then left for the bathroom.
Jeff leaned on his elbow to her right and Kate revived enough to lean over her from the left side. First Kate kissed Sharon and said thank you. Then Jeff kissed Sharon and said thank you. Then they repeated. Everyone’s mouth tasted of sex, only the texture and technique were different. Finally, as Kate massaged Sharon’s left breast and Jeff fondled her right, they kissed each other over the middle. Sharon watched the married couple swap tongues and felt their heat pass down through their arms to her chest.
“I need some more wine,” Sharon announced, leaving the necking pair on the bed. After refilling her glass she sat down in a chair and became an audience. Kate and Jeff continued to make out and fondle each other. The erotic show had its effect. Sharon felt arousal spring anew from the stimuli of her two naked friends.
When Greg came out of the bathroom Sharon went in and freshened up. Once she felt acceptably clean, she walked back into the room to find Kate sandwiched between the two men. They were sucking on her tits. She pumped an erection in each hand. There was no quit to that woman’s sex drive. The men were behaving like 18-year-old studs.
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