It had been about a hebdomad since we returned from our long `` couples '' weekend at the lake with our friends.

My wife and I had just finished a hot roll in the hay academic session and were lying in bed. We discussed all the fun we had with the other couple. Then we got to the part about the double hand job she gave me and my buddy Anthony late one night on the book binding pack of cards. All three of us had played around before, but never on that level. This was a consummate opportunity to really get a feel for her experience. She said she thought it was hot to give two men all turned on and excited over her. I asked her if she would do it again. She thought for a instant and said `` it was fun, why not. '' It was exciting to see her open up sexually and stroke another man 's putz. I often wondered if it would go any encourage than just a hand job.

That was hot, but what if he fingered her or she sucked him off the future metre. That would be taking our little threesome to a unit new stratum. Could I handle it ? Would I be able to go through with it or barricade it before it got started ? I was singular to see what she thought. I decided to pry a little more. I simply asked what she would do if Anthony tried to get her to go down on his tool. I was a little storm by her response. She said `` I have never blown a dick that big and actually wondered if I would be able to conduct it. '' I smiled and replied `` kind of like a challenge ? '' She said `` yes '' and grabbed my stiffening hawkshaw. She asked `` would you let me do something like that to your friend ? '' She started stroking my shaft up and down and said `` wow, by aspect of your raging foul-up, I believe the solution is yes ''. Playing her game, I asked her to show me what she would do to him. She moved down my chest and got between my ramification. She began by playing with my balls, rolling them around. She then inched closer and closer to my shaft. I could feel the warmth of her breather as she took her tongue and circled the chief. In one swift movement, she engulfed my hawkshaw all the way down until her nose was entangled in my musky pubic hair.

She really went to town and it did n't take long before I was shooting my seed into her mouth.

She did n't miss a pearl and swallowed every last bit. Exhausted, she fell back next to me on the bed. I knew it was my routine to satisfy her. I went straight down and drove right into her juicy hole. She must induce been enjoying the use gaming because she was dripping wet. I thought, does thinking of Susan B. Anthony 's big dong really solve her up like this ? It did not engage too long before she flood my rima oris with her intense orgasm. I lapped all her juice up.

It was a couple of months later and not much more had been discussed about our extra sexual activities.

We had not seen many of our Quaker in some fourth dimension with our crazy busybodied study schedules. The next time everyone would get together would be the neighbourhood Halloween political party. It was always a big belt and all were invited. It turned into an `` adult only '' party later in the Night. The women loved Hallowe'en. It gave them an excuse to be a little slutty and dress in extremely aphrodisiacal costumes. All of the char were hot and could easily given me a big blooper by just looking at them. The two hottest by far was my wife, dressed as a French housemaid and Kim, dressed as Cleopatra. The company was in fully golf stroke, the drinks were flowing and everyone was having a great time.

Susan Anthony and his date Elizabeth finally arrived dressed in togas. It had been some time, so they headed our way to catch up. After a few minutes, Anthony and I left the miss to chat so we could go to the bar for another round. We acted like dogs and checked out all the wife. most of the costumes were very revealing of the womanhood. Anthony jokingly said `` I ca n't reckon too a good deal or I might stymy myself ''. He leaned closer and said `` these togas are extremely comfortable, we do not have on any underwear, so if I pop a blooper, there is no way I can hide it ''. He laughed and said `` the nice thing is that Elizabeth had easy access to my pecker on the drive to the company. She had no job sucking my prick in the car ''. He held his fingerbreadth up to my nose and told me to take a sniff. It was easy accession for him to diddle with Elizabeth too ! I smelled her mellifluous slit on his fingers.

The company was was going strong late into the Night. That 's the metre hoi polloi began doing shooting. We all had our mediocre portion and some mass had a little more. Elizabeth I was one of those that had just a trivial too much. Marcus Antonius did not want to go forth the party and definitely did not need to drive. I suggested that he and Elizabeth stay in the node room at our house just a match of star sign down the block. She could sleep it off and he would not have to ram. We talked about taking Elizabeth to our house and then number back to the party.

My wife came over and said she was feeling a little sot and maybe we should just go home too. She suggested a boozing or two once we were back at the theatre. Then I thought to myself, maybe she is feeling a little frisky and might want to `` toy '' around with our friend again. My peter started to swell thinking about it. I agreed and off we headed home.

Once plate, Anthony took Elizabeth II to the guest room and put her to bed. My wife and I fixed some cocktails and got comfortable on the couch. Susan Brownell Anthony sat down beside my wife on the lounge and told us Elizabeth was out to the world. We then noticed we were all still in our Hallowe'en costumes. My wife was a hot French maiden, Mark Anthony still in his toga, and me dressed as a zombie lumber tar with a painted skeleton face.

We started discussing all the costumes at the party and who was dressed the safe. We all had our darling. My wife mentioned how hot Kim was in her Cleopatra attire. Anthony piped up and said `` I could grow wood just looking at her ''. We all laugh, but I saw my wife glance down at Anthony 's crotch. He also noticed her looking. Anthony looked down and noticed a slight tent in his toga. Trying to make Christ Within of the state of affairs, he said `` see what talking about Kim did to me ! '' We all laughed again.

I said `` it also does n't help that you are ranger under the toga to continue things down ''. My married woman asked him if it was true up that he had nothing under the toga. Without saying a word, he simply pulled up the toga and flashed her. He obviously liked showing her because when he covered up again, the tent in his toga continued to rebel and rise. I was pretty sure he had grown hard as a rock. I think we all knew what was coming next, but no one made a move. Finally, to cut the tension, I spoke us saying `` it looks like Anthony has a ghost in his pants ''. My married woman said `` that is pretty scary '' and we all laughed again. Anthony then grab his sheet covered cock at the base and sway it a few times whistling the tune from Halloween. He cut to the Salmon P. Chase and asked if we all wanted to a have some fun like we did at the lake. We all knew we were thinking the Same thing.

I wanted to get matter going, so I walked over to the side of the couch where my wife was sitting by Anthony, unzipped my pant and pulled my gumshoe out in front of her. She grabbed it and took her former hand and grabbed Anthony 's hard cock. She squeezed it through the sheet and pre-cum soaked through the top. She then pulled the sheet back revealing his raw dick. Now here we were with my beautiful wife dressed in this super hot French amah outfit, stroking a dead lumber Jack and Greek guy in a toga. The costumes definitely added to the sexual excitement.

She was doing a number on my dick. It was so severely, I knew I was n't going to last long. I had to change thing up, so I pulled her off the couch and positioned her on her hands and knees in nominal head of Anthony still on the couch. I lowered my pants, got behind her and pulled her skirt off revealing her sweet ass. I could smell her smell as I moved closer and dive in lapping her kitty-cat with my tongue. I worked up and down her muddle. I moved up eminent and darted my tongue in her butthole.

She was doing a telephone number on Susan B. Anthony stroking his stopcock, and massaging his hairy lump. He was really enjoying her skilled hands. I had enough and was ready to drop down my dick into my hot wife. I moved up on my knees while she was still in the doggie position and placed the tip of my cock at her golf hole. She immediately thrust herself back on me and I sank completely into her. I started moving in and out of her. Man she was hot. She was so wet it did n't use up long before I felt her juice at the understructure of my cock and balls. The hot fucking her pussy was getting made her step up the script job she was giving my buddy. She was really stroking his huge dong and pre-cum was running out the tip. I noticed as she moved her question closer and closer to his shaft. He opened his eyes and looked down at her when he felt her breathe on his dick. His eyes got wide and he looked over at me. My wife loves to suck dick and does not waste a drop of cum. I knew she wanted to see if she could handle Susan B. Anthony as we discussed.

This was the second, it was about to happen. I gave him a reassuring nod and he returned with a big grin. He looked back down at my wife and they made eye contact. She then took the big mushroom head and lowered it into her mouth. She took him down as far as she could and his eyes rolled back. Her lip was stretched to adapt his cinch and I heard her gag a footling as it hit the vertebral column of her throat. She was sucking my friends dick ! What a sight to see my beautiful wife with my acquaintance big hairy tool in her mouth. We were all fucking hot.

It was n't long before Antony squirming gave away that he was about to cum. He even looked down and let her know he was getting really close. She did not let up and kept on sucking him even more. As a courtesy, he mentioned he was cumming again a piddling louder in case she did not learn him the first sentence. She kept on sucking him. My wife loves the taste of cum and has been swallowing mine since we met. I was n't sure what she would do with Anthony since he was our friend and it was the 1st time she sucked his peter. I soon knew the answer when he let out a trench moan and the first jets of his sperm filled her mouth and throat. As he was cumming in her mouth, her pussy clamped tightly on my putz in a body shaking climax. This sent me over the edge and I deposited my payload into her unprotected kitty. I always pull out, but I could not bestow myself to do it this time. It just felt so dumbfound. She knew I was cumming inside her and she wanted it too. She was getting filled up with cum from both ends and loved it. It was one of the most incredible sexual experiences I ever had with all three of us cumming at the Lapp time.

After it was over, we were drained and all just fell back on the couch exhausted. No one said anything. We just enjoyed what had just happened. A few hour later we heard Elizabeth upstairs fumbling around in the kitchen. Anthony grabbed his toga, put it on and headed up to see on her. We decided to stay put downstairs and snarf up after they were back in their room.

When we knew they were settled, we made our way back to our room. On the way we passed Anthony and Elizabeth 's sleeping room door. It was slightly opened and from inside we could hear moan and oink. We quietly looked at heart to see Elizabeth riding Mark Antony big dong cowgirl stylus. His cock looked as if it was splitting her in one-half. My wife and I were both print how well she was taking him within her.

I popped a boo-boo and reached down to experience my married woman wet snatch. We were enjoying the show, but decided to eat up affair up in our own room. I started fucking her and she brought up the fact that I came in her to begin with. I thought I was going to be in trouble, then she told me how hot it was. I let her know I was getting close and asked her if I could cum in her again. She said it did n't matter since I already came in her and once more could not injure. I tensed up and buried myself musket ball cryptical and let out a monumental loading. The first spurts triggered her orgasm and we came together. From the strait in the future room, Anthony and Elizabeth I had just peaked too !

Thomas More to come ... .