I knew my married woman was bisexual before I married her. She and her respectable friend had been to bed respective sentence in high school, and even shared a young man a few times. I had n't had the pleasure of both of them before we were married, although I did come home one night, and after kissing Darlene, could severalize that they 'd been to bed earlier.

Our initiatory wedding aniversary was comming up, and Darlene asked me what we were going to do to keep. I had planned a skillful dinner, perhaps a stage show or dancing, then back home to bonk our brainpower out. When I explained, and asked why she wanted to know several weeks in improvement, she simply smiled and suppressed a giggle, her grey oculus twinkling with an pixilated glimmer.

Luckily, our world-class anniversary fell on a Friday, and reserve made, we dolled ourselves up and went out for the evening. dinner at a fine resturant and dancing at a local hot-spot kept us laughing and in a in force mood. As we drove home, Darlene sitting next to me, leaned over and caressed my thigh with her fingernails, sending a shake through me. `` You still want to fuck my brains out tonight ? '' She cooed.

I said yes, I would happily keep her wet and jumping all dark long. When Darlene came, no one could doubt that she was n't faking. Her propensity to `` let go '' in bed meant that she was prone to outbursts of very erotic ( and sometimes downright dirty ) talk, as well as moaning and thrashing wildly about the bed. Arm in arm, we climbed the stairs to our apartment, and once inside, we kissed passionatly for several farsighted minute, running our hands over each other and bring desire to a furuncle. Darlene broke the kiss and knelt straight down, unzipping my pants in the debut hall. She pulled my set prick out of my knickers and slipped it into her sass. Tounging the bottom of the head, and teasing me, I felt my balls tingle and her wet mouth sliding like wet velvet over my ray of light. I pulled her up to me and kissed her farsighted and hard, my tounge exploring her mouth, teasing her tounge to follow mine back, squeezing her tits through her blouse. As I knelt in the hall, lifting her garb, she leaned back against the wall, bending her genu and spreading her thighs. I moved the hem of her garb up, and stared straight at her naked light-haired pussy. She had been dressed in a supporter rap and stockings, without panties, all night. I looked up at her, my tender breathing time tickling her bush, and she smiled that special way of hers, telling me she did it for our pleasure.

I dove into her soft moist pussy, licking the glistening drop curtain of cream from her bush. My tounge parted her moist lips, feeling the warmth of her, tasting her sweet eagerness. I circled her clit several times, holding on to her thighs when she tried to lower herself against my tounge. She pulled me up and kissed me hanker and knockout, showing me how very hot her passions had become. She pulled a scarf from her air pocket, smiling at me. `` viewpoint still. '' She said. `` I have a suprise for you. '' She used the scarf as a blindfold and led me into the darkened chamber. I figured she 'd gone out and bought some sexy clothes for me to contract off of her. I heard matches striking, and the scent of scented candle impinged on my sensory faculty. `` Setting the mood '' I thought. She stood next to my, kissing me lightly on the nerve, her bare titty touching my arm. Slowly, she began to strip down me. Making me feel every fiber movement against my skin. Telling me to bide still, not to reach for her. She removed my shirt, gliding her paw lightly over my breast, tickling the hairs around my tit. She removed the belt from my pants, slowly pulling it through the whack loops, making a yearn hissing sound as it slid against the fabric. She knelt and started untying my shoes, helping me out of them, sliding my windsock off my foundation. Her hands unfastened the picnic at my shank, my zipper already undone, with my cock, punishing and straight standing, waiting to be touched. She stopped and breathed into my ear, her tounge tracing the bound, warm and wet. `` Just a second. '' She said softly.

I heard her raise onto the bed, moving around on the mainsheet. My pant were pushed away from my coxa, and I could finger her pilus against my bare thighs as she lifted one leg, then the other out of my knickers. hands caressed my thighs, sliding up under the legs of my pugilist boxers, fingernails lightly raking under my boxer short. lip closed around the end of my shaft, with a tounge lightly caressing the read/write head of my cock. `` minx. '' I muttered. Hands quickly pulled my shorts off, making me naked and blind in the fragrant darkness. I moved to the bed, and her manpower pushed me back against the pillows. I could feel the warmheartedness of her physical structure near me and I longed to reach out an stroke her. `` Just lay back and delight this. '' She purred. More movements as she positioned herself on the bed. Again sassing encircled the head of my tool, tounge swirling, wet and warm. The velvety eloquence caused me to moan softly, and I could feel her lovesome breather against my hide.

All at once she swallowed my turncock, deeply, into her throat. She 'd never before been able to 'throat'my seven column inch, and I gasped loudly as her lips tickled the tomentum at the radical. Rising slowly, lips tight against me, she flicked her tounge back and forth over the muscular ridgepole under my dick. I moaned my joy, letting her know I enjoyed this and wanted more. My deal reached out, only to be slapped away. I laid back and enjoyed the superstar of my rooster being swallowed over and over. Slowly. Lovingly. She began to strike quickly, her lips lightly touching the pecker, her saliva making moist dissonance as she changed directions. Using only her mouth, she pumped my cock up and down, her efforts shaking the bed. several dissolute strokes would be followed by a tenacious plunge. Taking me deep into her pharynx, she 'd break, letting me be intimate how deep I was, feeling the niggardliness of her backtalk. The velvety smooth, slick tegument in the back of her pharynx caressed the head of my cock, feeling sooo very nice. Then she would pull up quickly, and repeat her fast separatrix, again, only to douse long and deep. She did n't touch on me except with her mouth. Her hands I could feel near me on the bed, her whisker not touching me as it normally would. Lacking any early distractions, my world consisted of my cock and her mouth, eagerly trying to suck me off. I could feel my cock trying to stiffen even to a greater extent, as my clod tightened and tingled.

'' Unnghh ... I 'm ... gon na ... cum ! '' I panted. Her tread quickened, her spittle dripped onto my balls, feeding the fires in them instead of quenching them. My hips moved up, a primitive inherent aptitude taking over control. I want to come in her mouth, give her all of my sperm, never wanting to stop. The dam broke, Mt. Vesuvius erupted, the floods came. sperm rushed from my cock as she held me about half way into her rima oris. cramp wracked my body as arrive surged from me. After the 4th billow, I felt her let go and put my spurting rod against her pectus, rubbing me back and forth until I spent myself. Breathing heavily and moaning, I began to relax ; to drift into that warm `` afterglow '' of total contentment and relaxation method. I felt her rose hip move over mine, as she sat just over my grim breadbasket. Her mitt untying the blind-fold. As the scarf joint fell away, revealing her slim form and pale hide in the flickering candlelight, I looked at her smiling above me, wearing only her garter belt and stockings. As she sat, almost grinning at me, I realized that her chest and tits were dry, yet they should take in been shiny and wet with white drops of come. `` Did you like that ? '' She laughed huskily. `` Mmmmm, yessss ! '' I replied, still feeling the `` gleaming ''. I a sudden apparent movement, she moved off of me, laying on her side next to me. `` You 'd amend thank her then. '' Darlene laughed. I looked down, and laying alongside my ramification, I saw Karen, Darlene 's best Quaker and devotee, au naturel, except for a red bow tied around her neck, her titty twinkling wetly in the dim light, her tounge licking her lips. She smiled at me, her light brown pilus seeming to radiate as a candela 's visible light tried to thread its way through. `` happy day of remembrance love ! '' Darlene laughed, kissing me on the cheek. I grabbed her and kissed her back, heavily and rough, as much to thank her as to order her that I 'd wished I 'd known it was n't her.

Sitting up, I pulled Karen to me and kissed her too, tasting the salty leftover of my come on her tounge. `` That, stunner, `` I said to Karen, `` is for that frightful headjob ! '' Karen laughed, telling me how much fun it was to wet-nurse me while I thought it was Darlene going down. Darlene told her it would be a few minutes until I was make again, indicating my flacid prick. `` well, I certainly got all worked up over that. '' Karenic said. Darlene had her lay back, and as I watched, laid herself down between Karen 's thigh. Her blonde hair and fair skin contrasting to the darker skin musical note of the brunette. She slid her men under Karen 's second joint, as her backtalk found the moistness between them. Karen crossed her ankle over the center of Darlene 's back as a tounge caressed her warm, muffle figure. As I watched, I could feel my rod Menachem Begin to straighten, getting harder and fuller as Darlene moaned softly between Karen 's thighs. A candle on the headboard illuminated Darlene 's creamy ass, and I could see a glisten reflection deep between her legs. She continued to suck up, her work force reaching up to pinch Karen 's dark nipple, squeeze her full breasts, caressing the soft pinnace country on their undersides with her fingers. I placed my hand on the rear of her thigh, sliding up halfway to her asscheek, stopping to impart her thigh a easy liquidity crisis to let her know I was enjoying her `` show ''. She moaned again, wiggling her ass slightly.

Karen 's face was one of concentration. She was laying back, trying to concentrate on the pleasures Darlene was giving her, her leg locked tightly over the more delicate girl 's dorsum. I moved my hand up, cupping Darlene 's asscheek, pushing it up and away from me. The second clock time I did that, I heard a wet `` smack '' come from between her legs as her wet purulent lips parted stickily. I leaned over and began to alternate lifting each asscheek, pushing them together and pulling them apart as I did. It took only seconds to cause her pussycat to make its approval known with wet noises. The candle light on her lips showed twinkling droplets of juice forming in her prosperous bush, moist and inviting. Her brim were good and beginning to swell as a white opaline drop began to glance from her puss. My handling of her ass was driving her crazy, as she sucked and licked Karen 's pussy. Her soft moan indicated that she liked me feeling her ass, and that she wanted to make Karen come. Karen 's leg suddenly closed around Darlene 's principal as her hips lifted off the bed, carrying the blonde covered brain with them.

I watched as she stayed locked like this, her legs quivering, her breathing a series of inadequate loud trouser, until, finally, she collapsed on the bed. Darlene caressed the dark George Walker Bush and puss, kissing it lightly several times in different blank space, causing Karenic to ripple with shudders each time. When she sat up, she crawled down toward her friend, kissing her tenderly on the lip. `` I love to eat you like that. '' Darlene said softly. Karen replied lazily, `` Ummmm, I love to cum in your rima oris too. '' Darlene slipped off the human foot of the bed and walked around to me, sitting on the bound of the bed. We grabbed each other and kissed passionately, our tounges tasting Karenic 's cum together. I licked the slick wetness from her Kuki and neck opening, squeezing her small boob and pinching her teat. As our mouths parted, we looked into each other 's eyes. `` See what a wanton fornicatress you married ? ! '' She laughed. Her use of the word `` slut '' told me that she was incredibly turned on. In the year we 'd been married, she only used that Logos in bed when we had kept teasing each early, increasing our lust to a franticly highschool tier. `` Yes, I can see what a fornicatress you are. '' I replied, playing on her hotness. `` I saw how wet your twat was getting while you fucked her with your tounge. '' `` Oooh, yesss, I 'm sooo wet. See ? '' Her hand rose from her moist lips, the fingers glistening with a thick ointment as she showed me her hand.

'' I 'm sooo wet ! Having you watch me fellate snatch has me make to cum ! '' She purred again, as she rubbed her own tricky succus over her nipples. I leaned down, my tounge circling her nipples, licking her pick from the hard tips. I sucked a pap into my mouth, pulling hard as my hand slid between her thighs. `` Hmmm, suck my mamilla. '' She whispered. `` biff my tit. '' I slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, feeling her warm wetness ooze down into my hand. My cock touching her tum caused her hands to encircle it and begin a deadening stroke. `` I want to watch my wet slut rub her kitty-cat all over Karen 's mammilla. Make her nipples all wet and creamy. vigil as my adulteress attempt to fuck those courteous big tits. Can you sense how wet they are ? How wet your thighs are ? '' Her nous tossed back as I crooned our `` bedtalk '' too her, her mouth open slightly, she moaned and hissed her reply. `` Yesss. Fuck her tit ... her wet creamy tit ... cumming on her titssss. '' I glanced at Karen, laying back, watching us as she stroked her pussy. I kept my three finger in Darlene 's dripping twat as I renewed her luxuria.

'' She 's watching you now ... She 's watching your cunt emollient in my hand ... Your lady friend wants to work your dripping pussy ... She wants you to cum in her lip this time ... make her face wet. '' Darlene looked at me with a primal, carnal lust. She grabbed my mind and kissed me operose, her tounge shooting into my mouth barely after my mouth parted. She pulled back, and wordlessly move away, my fingers sliding from her very wet pussy. She crawled down to Karenic, pausing to attend at her nude form. She turned around, lifting her ass and throwing one leg over Karen 's body. Then, while she lowered herself onto Karen 's left white meat, I could see fall of her juice actually dripping onto the nipple, just before her blonde bush covered it. Looking directly at me, she began to rub herself against Karen 's tit. Her pussy making wet smacking sounds as she moved faster. `` I love to see you naked, '' I said, `` with your pussy sooo wet and horny. '' `` Naked ? I 'll indicate you NAKED. '' She said. Her foreplay was complete and high. She ripped the garterbelt from her waist, tearing her stockings. Without lifting off Karen 's nipple, she began to tear the stocking from her thigh, shredding the cloth. `` striptease me. Strip me naked. Get me naked. '' She panted. Karen pulled the stockings from Darlene 's leg, as this carnal blonde fucked at her tits. `` You wan na see me cum ? '' Darlene said, looking at me with glassy eyes. `` You wan na see me cum on her pap ? On her look ? '' She slid backwards up to Karen 's oral fissure, her teat standing up like pocket-sized cylinders from her breasts. Her panting loud. As she sat on Karenic 's grimace, she moaned, then commanded ; `` Sssuck me ! Yesss, eat my kitty. pretend me cum. Make me cum in your sass ! ! '' I moved over to her, her center half-closed, pelvic arch rocking furiously. I kept up the taunts hoping to send her over the edge. `` You 're such a hot fleshly slut -- getting your bozo sucked by a girl, your naked in bed with your girlfriend 's tounge in your snatch, and you 're going to cum ... getting all wet for HER tounge in you ... why do n't you usher me what a hot slut you are and eat her twat too ? '' `` Ahhhnngg '' Darlene moaned as she fell down between Karenic 's open thighs. Her manus pushed the tanned second joint apart, as she shoved her human face tightly against Karen 's soaked pussy. She rocked her brass back and Forth, tounge extened, making wet slurping noise.

'' Ooooh that 's sooo HOT ! '' I crooned to her, `` Watching you rub your face in her snatch ... I 'd love to possess a video of you, naked, your peg spreadhead, her tounge in your gushing wet pussycat, while you rub her cum on your face. '' She stopped sucking Karenic, her headland arching back, mouth open, her heart closed. short circuit sounds escaped from her lips as she neared her moment of triumph. `` shuffle her face wettt babee ... CUM in her back talk ... make her expression WET with your cum ! '' I encouraged. She started comming, thrusting her ass against Karen 's lip, her eubstance first falling flat, arms splayed out, then she was erect, her hips shaking and her body twitch as she received short electric jar through her clit. `` Huh ! Uh ! Huh ! Huh ! Huh ! '' were the only sounds in the room except for the wet noises Karen was making between her indulgent thighs. She fell off of Karenic, still shuddering and moaning. Her lust only partly sated, her eyes fell on us. `` Quick Karen, '' She panted, `` fuck him. I wan na watch you FUCK ! See your cunt FUCKED by his pecker ! ''

We moved together, Karen on her knees, and I slid into her pussy easily. Karen 's pussy was so wet that I had trouble feeling anything as I pumped her gruelling and fast. She ground her hip against me, trying to inter me cryptical in her smouldering cunt. We pounded each other, her boldness rippling after each thrust, her tits bouncing, until I felt her hollow tighten around my rotating shaft. I plunged as deep as I could, splaying my legs extensive than hers to get some leverage as I drove it thick against her neck. Karen collapsed against the bed, her stage straight and locked together tightly, her moans and cries announcing her orgasm. I lay still until her muscular contraction eased on my peter, then I started slow movements, drawing my cock slowly from abstruse interior, then quickly plunging back. `` You 're ... still ... .hard ? ? Unngh. '' She said as I lowered my cock back to the profundity of her pussy. Darlene pulled me off of her brunette Friend, eyes still filled with lustfulness, as my shaft slipped wetly from between Karen 's cheeks. `` I 'M going to make you cum and cum and cum. '' She announced proudly. With her proclamation, she laid down and began to breastfeed my cock, licking Karen 's juice from my balls with a greedy tounge. Karenic looked and made a comment about her being greedy, and a nappy idea hit me. `` You want me to make full your rima oris with my jism ? '' I asked Darlene.

Her moaned response was a definite yes, as she laid under me, playing with her button. Her manpower were a blur over her light chaparral as she continued to draw me into her mouth. I pulled her into position having to forcibly move out my slam from her bore oral fissure. I laid her on her back, sitting almost erect against several pillows as I straddled her stomach. She leaned forward to nurse my dick, but I pulled back away, denying her. I had Karen sit next to us and placed her manus around my cock, showing her the sound bobby pin with which to jack me off. I sat back, resting not quite on Darlene 's breadbasket, and reached behind me to stroke her drenched pussy as Karenic began to pump my shaft. I told my wife that Karen was going to make me cum in her mouth. That her best friend was going ticker my cock until I came in her lip, feel me cumming as she sucks the cum from me. I leaned forward so my cock entered her mouth, as Karen pumped me. Karen used her thumb and forefinger, pulling tightly around my cock, pulling the skin with her as she stroked. My fingering of her cunt made my wife greedy and she wanted to suck me herself. various times Karen pulled me out, and still pumping my pecker, kept it away from this carnal blond until she started to behave. I reached down and stroked Karen 's Vannevar Bush since she was doing me, and she leaned over and sucked my nipple. Karenic 's pussy was still wet and slick, her second joint wet from Darlene 's frantic licking. A look came into her eyes, and she slid her body down to lay on her face next to us. `` Mmmm. clout the pass. '' She instructed. `` poke any cum from the forefront as I get him off. I 'm gon na pump him into your sass ... satisfy your backtalk with his hot spurting cum ... I want to watch while he cums in your mouth. ''

Darlene was sucking too much into her sass, so Karen took me out and teased her with it, rubbing me against the slope of her face, making her swing her principal from slope to side while she chased it. `` Must n't take too much. '' Karen warned as she slid me back into Darlene 's mouth. `` C'mon you naked little bitch, let him know how a lot you want him to cum. Make him cum in your mouth as much as he did in mine. Can you finger his balls rubbing your tummy ? Those cum filled lump ... rubbing on you ? '' I felt a well be intimate sensation rising from those balls too. I was getting closer as these two teased. `` After he gets firmly again, I want him to fuck you from behind while I eat your twat. I want to taste his cum inside you ... give suck it from you, wassail you both.. '' Karenic was stroking at a unfaltering pace, but I wanted faster and told her to go faster, to make me cum. At the velocity she was moving her hand, Darlene had to pull back to just beyond the end of my cock to keep her sass from getting bruised. This left me looking at my au naturel wife, her grey-haired eye filled with a primal lustfulness, mouth unresolved, her tounge eagerly awaiting the arriver of the first drop as Karen sucked at her tit. `` Ohh God ... I want to ... Cum ! '' I panted.

'' Yessss ! '' Darlene hissed back. `` Shoot your hot heavyset cum in my sass. I want you to fill my mouth. Shoot your jism all over me ! Shoot your jism ... let me wassail you ... drink your cum ... '' Karen chimed in with `` That 's it ... tell him ... I 'm going to suck your wet twat while you swallow his cum ... sucking you and make you wet and horny again. I want your slick cum on my face while he shoots his shipment in your mouth ... your wet juice, his cum, all over us ... '' `` Ohh, NOW ! '' I shouted, `` I gon na ... CUM ... NOW ... CUM ! '' I felt a surge well up inside me, a kick of cum flowed from the end of my cock into Darlene 's capable mouth. She moved forward against the soaker, taking me into her lip. Karen held on to my cock, holding her hand in one place while I bucked and worked more cum into my married woman 's hot oral cavity. Darlene was wimpering and moaning as I shot another flood into her sass, my cock twitching and throbbing. Another pulsing exited my hammer into her mouth. I could feel the warmth of my cum still in Darlene 's mouth, exciting me. Karenic pulled my cock from Darlene 's backtalk, jacking me off onto my wife 's tits, while her voice dripped with lust, `` Cum on her tits ... yeah ... all over her tit ... make her your wet minuscule slut ... '' Darlene grabbed Karen 's head and pulled her John L. H. Down for a osculation, cum dribbling from the one recess of her lip.

As they kissed, more cum leaked past their lips, as Karenic rubbed my prick over my married woman 's pectus and tit. As they parted, I heard them both get down, Karen pulling my wife up from the bed to wipe the cum from her face with my softening cock, which Karenic then sucked into her mouth. I collapsed on the bed and watched as they both licked each other off, and started touching and caressing each other. Later, I made love to each of these terrific women, seperately, and together. When we were all finally sated, we cuddled and kissed, falling asleep together, content and smiling. From that night forward, Karen was always invited for a birthday or an anniversary company .