It had been about a week since we returned from our farsighted `` duad '' weekend at the lake with our friends.

My married woman and I had just finished a hot nooky session and were lying in bed. We discussed all the fun we had with the early mates. Then we got to the voice about the look-alike mitt job she gave me and my buddy Anthony late one night on the back deck. All three of us had played around before, but never on that point. This was a perfect opportunity to really get a feel for her experience. She said she thought it was hot to have two men all turned on and excited over her. I asked her if she would do it again. She thought for a moment and said `` it was fun, why not. '' It was exciting to see her subject up sexually and stroke another man 's cock. I often wondered if it would go any further than just a hand job.

That was hot, but what if he fingered her or she sucked him off the future meter. That would be taking our little ternion to a whole new level. Could I handle it ? Would I be able to go through with it or kibosh it before it got started ? I was odd to see what she thought. I decided to pry a little more. I simply asked what she would do if Mark Anthony tried to get her to suckle his dick. I was a lilliputian surprised by her answer. She said `` I have never blown a dick that big and actually wondered if I would be able to drive it. '' I smiled and replied `` variety of like a challenge ? '' She said `` yes '' and grabbed my stiffening prick. 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 facial expression of your raging boner, I believe the answer is yes ''. Playing her game, I asked her to testify 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 peter. I could feel the heat of her breath as she took her lingua and circled the head. In one swift move, she engulfed my gumshoe all the way down until her nose was entangled in my musky pubic hair.

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

She did n't pretermit a drop-off and swallowed every live on bit. Exhausted, she fell back next to me on the bed. I knew it was my act to satisfy her. I went straight down and motor right into her juicy hole. She must have been enjoying the function frolic because she was dripping wet. I thought, does thinking of Anthony 's big dong really work her up like this ? It did not take too long before she flood my back talk with her vivid orgasm. I lapped all her juice up.

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

We had not seen many of our friends in some prison term with our crazy busy oeuvre schedules. The next clip everyone would get together would be the neighborhood Hallowe'en company. It was always a big brawl and all were invited. It turned into an `` adults only '' company 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 women were hot and could easily given me a big bungle by just looking at them. The two hottest by far was my wife, dressed as a French maid and Kim, dressed as Cleopatra. The party was in full-of-the-moon swing, the beverage were flowing and everyone was having a corking time.

Anthony and his date Elizabeth II finally arrived dressed in togas. It had been some time, so they headed our way to enchant up. After a few minutes, Anthony and I left the young lady to chat so we could go to the bar for another round. We acted like dogs and checked out all the wives. to the highest degree of the costumes were very revealing of the adult female. Anthony jokingly said `` I ca n't look too much or I might embarrass myself ''. He leaned closer and said `` these togas are tops comfortable, we do not deliver on any underwear, so if I pop a flub, there is no way I can hide it ''. He laughed and said `` the nice affair is that Elizabeth had easy access to my nib on the drive to the party. She had no problem sucking my pecker in the car ''. He held his fingers up to my nose and told me to choose a sniff. It was loose access for him to fiddle with Elizabeth too ! I smelled her confection pussy on his fingers.

The party was was going unassailable late into the night. That 's the time multitude began doing blastoff. We all had our middling part and some people had a little more. Elizabeth was one of those that had just a lilliputian too much. Marcus Antonius did not desire to leave the party and definitely did not call for to push back. I suggested that he and Elizabeth stay in the guest room at our business firm just a couple of houses down the block. She could slumber it off and he would not receive to drive. We talked about taking Elizabeth I to our house and then come back to the party.

My married woman came over and said she was feeling a fiddling drunk and maybe we should just go home too. She suggested a drink or two once we were back at the house. Then I thought to myself, maybe she is feeling a little frisky and might require to `` fiddle '' around with our admirer again. My dick started to swell thinking about it. I agreed and off we headed home.

Once home, Susan Anthony took Elizabeth to the guest room and put her to bed. My wife and I fixed some cocktails and got comfortable on the sofa. Anthony sat down beside my wife on the sofa and told us Elizabeth II was out to the creation. We then noticed we were all still in our Halloween costumes. My wife was a hot French maid, Anthony still in his toga, and me dressed as a automaton lumber doodly-squat with a multi-color skeleton face.

We started discussing all the costumes at the party and who was dressed the best. We all had our pet. 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 fork. He also noticed her looking. Anthony looked down and noticed a slight collapsible shelter in his toga. Trying to make lightness of the situation, he said `` see what talking about Kim did to me ! '' We all laughed again.

I said `` it also does n't help oneself that you are commando under the toga to retain things down ''. My wife asked him if it was true that he had nix under the toga. Without saying a tidings, 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 rise and climb. I was pretty sure he had grown hard as a rock. I think we all knew what was coming succeeding, but no one made a move. Finally, to cut the latent hostility, I spoke us saying `` it looks like Anthony has a spectre in his pants ''. My wife said `` that is middling shuddery '' and we all laughed again. Anthony then grab his bed sheet covered hammer at the floor and shake off it a few multiplication whistling the line from Allhallows Eve. He cut to the 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 things going, so I walked over to the side of the sofa where my married woman was sitting by Mark Antony, unzipped my pants and pulled my pecker out in front of her. She grabbed it and took her early hand and grabbed Susan B. Anthony 's laborious dick. She squeezed it through the canvass and pre-cum soaked through the top. She then pulled the sheet back revealing his raw cock. Now here we were with my beautiful wife dressed in this top-notch hot French maid getup, stroking a dead baseball bat jack and Greek guy in a toga. The costumes definitely added to the sexual excitement.

She was doing a routine on my dick. It was so hard, I knew I was n't going to concluding hanker. I had to modify matter up, so I pulled her off the couch and positioned her on her work force and knees in presence of Anthony still on the couch. I lowered my pants, got behind her and pulled her skirt off revealing her mellisonant ass. I could smell her scent as I moved closer and dove in lapping her pussy with my tongue. I worked up and down her hole. I moved up higher and darted my tongue in her butthole.

She was doing a numeral on Marcus Antonius stroking his pecker, and massaging his hairy balls. He was really enjoying her skilled hands. I had enough and was ready to drop my hawkshaw into my hot wife. I moved up on my knees while she was still in the barker stead and placed the tip of my pecker at her pickle. 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 take long before I felt her juice at the root word of my cock and balls. The hot nookie her pussy was getting made her step up the hired man 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 heading closer and closer to his shot. He opened his eye and looked down at her when he felt her breathe on his dick. His eye got spacious and he looked over at me. My wife loves to suck dick and does not waste a driblet of cum. I knew she wanted to see if she could handle Anthony as we discussed.

This was the consequence, it was about to find. I gave him a reassuring nod and he returned with a big grin. He looked back down at my wife and they made eye impinging. She then took the big mushroom cloud chief and lowered it into her mouth. She took him down as far as she could and his eyes rolled back. Her mouth was stretched to admit his girth and I heard her gag a trivial as it hit the back of her throat. She was sucking my friends dick ! What a sight to see my beautiful wife with my protagonist big hairy cock in her mouth. We were all fucking hot.

It was n't long before Anthonys 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 keep back on sucking him even more. As a good manners, he mentioned he was cumming again a little louder in type she did not hear him the first metre. She kept on sucking him. My wife loves the sense of taste of cum and has been swallowing mine since we met. I was n't sure what she would do with Susan Anthony since he was our friend and it was the first metre she sucked his dick. I soon knew the reply when he let out a late moan and the inaugural jet-propelled plane of his sperm filled her mouth and pharynx. As he was cumming in her back talk, her kitty-cat clamped tightly on my cock in a body shaking orgasm. This sent me over the sharpness and I deposited my lode into her unprotected pussy. I always pull out, but I could not bring myself to do it this time. It just felt so astonish. She knew I was cumming inside her and she wanted it too. She was getting filled up with cum from both destruction and loved it. It was one of the most incredible sexual experiences I ever had with all three of us cumming at the same 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 minutes later we heard Elizabeth upstairs fumbling around in the kitchen. Anthony grabbed his toga, put it on and headed up to check on her. We decided to abide downstairs and sneak 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 Susan Anthony and Elizabeth 's bedroom doorway. It was slightly subject and from inside we could find out moan and grunt. We quietly looked inwardly to see Elizabeth riding Anthony big dong cowgirl style. His shaft looked as if it was splitting her in half. My married woman and I were both imprint how well she was taking him within her.

I popped a blooper and reached down to feel my wife wet snatch. We were enjoying the display, but decided to finish things up in our own room. I started fucking her and she brought up the fact that I came in her sooner. 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 Sir Thomas More could not hurt. I tensed up and buried myself musket ball deep and let out a monumental load. The low spurt triggered her orgasm and we came together. From the sounds in the succeeding way, Anthony and Elizabeth had just peaked too !

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