Bryan stopped in the doorway, holding his damp towel around him, and took in the scene. "Kate, don't get too occupied over there, we have to go and pick up..." He paused then pretended to be surprised at the sight of Peter and Sandy, "Oh...you're HERE already."
The front door rattled as Sandy pushed Kathryn against it with her ardent kisses and squeezes. Kathryn gave back as good as she could, but Sandy was clearly the do-er and Kathryn the do-ee.
Peter finished drawing the living room curtains and waved to Bryan. "Surprise!" he said, and gave Bryan a sunny smile.
Bryan's threw up his hands in mock surprise. His towel dropped to the floor, freeing his cock which was already throbbing erect. "Geeze guys," Bryan said. "Look what you're doing to me. I thought I was done with sex for the morning."
Peter laughed at Bryan. "Nobody's twisting your tail. Yet. But Sandy kept nagging me about when we're gonna try 'it' again."
Bryan grinned. "As soon as we get Kate off, if you can hold back?" he said. He winked at Peter. "Heck, with your recovery, you could probably do Kate, then do 'it' with me and Sandy and keep going."
"Sure," Peter said, returning Bryan's grin. Peter had a quick trigger, but recovered his erection quickly and was good for several goes. He cleared his throat. "If Kate wants me in her today."
Kathryn and Sandy were moaning with pleasure as they made out, linked lip to lip, tongue to tongue, squeezing each other's breasts and buttocks.
Bryan stepped up to their wives at the door. "Hey girls, is there any room for us?"
Kathryn and Sandy broke their deep kiss and laughed.
"She saw me first!" Kathryn protested, holding on tight to her blonde, golden-skinned friend.
"I think they just want to help," Sandy said. She opened her arms and stepped back. "Hey boys, why don't you carry Kate to the bed?"
Bryan and Peter stepped to Kathryn's left and right side and bent their knees, offering their arms as a chair. Kathryn stepped forward so they could link hands and lift her up. The men slipped their hands in under the bottom of her robe and squeezed her buttocks. Kathryn shrieked in mock protest and then giggled as the men lifted her up.
Sandy walked ahead and pulled the covers aside. Bryan and Peter gently laid Kathryn on the bed. Kathryn kissed Bryan, then Peter, then Bryan once more, then squeaked as Sandy pounced on the bed.
"I'm gonna get you, girl!" Sandy said.
"Eeeek!" Kathryn squealed.
Bryan and Peter tugged Kathryn's legs up and back, opening her for Sandy.
"Aha!" Sandy cried. She growled and fell upon Kathryn, kissing her inner thighs with loud, wet smacks and pops as she licked and sucked the other woman. A whiff of cut-grass sweetness tickled Sandy's nose. Sandy tensed her fingertips and poised them above Kathryn's sensitive inner thighs. Sandy scolded Kathryn, "Bad girl!" Tap! went her fingertips "You had a man..." Tap! "before you even..." Tap! got out of bed!" Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!
"Ooh! Ooooh-oooh!" Kathryn cried as her legs twitched. Bryan and Peter were still holding her gently open for Sandy.
"Oh, poor baby," Sandy crooned. "Let me kiss it and make it all better." Sandy kissed Kathryn's inner thighs with quick, light gentle kisses where she had been tapping so firmly.
"Mmmmm," sighed Kathryn as Sandy's gentle lip touches roamed up and down her inner thighs. "Mmmm...oh yeah!" she called out as Sandy kissed her square on her moist, swollen pussy lips.
Sandy began to lick, quick, strong, and wet. The bedroom was filled with the sounds of Sandy's slick, sloppy tongue strokes on Kathryn's labia and the fast, deep breathing of Kathryn and the men.
"Ohhh, ohh yeah, Sandy," Kathryn moaned.
Bryan winked at Peter. Peter nodded. They gently set Kathryn's legs down on the bed. Peter quickly peeled off his clothes, revealing a slim pink circumcised shaft as erect as Bryan's.
"Lube?" Peter asked, and held up his hand. Bryan picked up a tube from the night table and squeezed a bead of thick slippery stuff onto Peter's fingertips. He snapped the tube closed and set it down at the foot of the bed, then lay down next to Kathryn.
Bryan looked down at Sandy's blonde head between his wife's legs and whispered in Kathryn's ear, "I love watching Sandy eat you, Kate. She's worshipping you like a sex goddess. That's how I feel when it's me there."
Kathryn whimpered. Her small pink-brown nipples were fully erect, sticking up like pencil erasers.
Bryan cupped his wife's breast and gently pinched her nipple. "You're the most beautiful woman in my life," he said. "And when you're having sex, your face just glows."
"Ah...uh-ah!" Kathryn groaned. Her nostrils flared and her hips rocked.
Peter whispered something to Sandy. Sandy giggled and shifted around on the bed.
"Ooh, don't stop!" Kathryn said.
"She's making room for Peter," Bryan said.
"Can I kiss your ass, Kate?" Peter asked.
"Yes, PLEASE," Kathryn said. "Sandy, hon...?" she pleaded.
Bryan smiled. Earlier this morning he'd boosted his wife's ride'em-cowgirl orgasms with his finger in her ass. Now it sounded like she had an itch for more.
Sandy laughed and bent her head to Kathryn's breast, bigger and softer from her motherhood than it had been when Sandy first knew it.
"Oh, Sandy..." Kathryn sighed.
Peter settled between Kathryn's legs. He kissed his way down Kathryn's belly from navel to bush and continued down.
"Oh yes, yes, Peter," Kathryn said as he reached her clit.
Bryan shifted and took Kathryn's other breast in his mouth, sucking firmly on the hard nipple and rolling it on his tongue.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh," Kathryn crooned. "Do me, do me, do me, ahhh..."
Sandy and Bryan sucked away as Peter slowly trailed his lips and tongue down Kathryn's swollen labia. Peter tasted a trace of Bryan's semen as he licked and kissed Kathryn's innermost lips and continued down. Sandy walked her fingertips teasingly down Kathryn's belly and cupped her mound, her lightly trimmed bush tickling Sandy's palm.
Kathryn quivered and called out, "Oo-ooh!" Bryan smiled inside, knowing Peter's tongue had found his wife's asshole.
Peter, Sandy, and Bryan pleasured Kathryn from all sides. Peter's tongue strummed Kathryn's sensitive asshole, which pulsed in response. Sandy purred into Kathryn's breast as she sucked the nipple, and cupped a hand over Kathryn's pussy, squeezing rhythmically. Bryan reached a hand up to stroke Kathryn's hair, but she captured his hand and took a finger into her mouth. Kathryn looked into Bryan's eyes, only blinking when Peter or Sandy sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. Kathryn reached for Sandy's other hand and took a finger inside beside Bryan's. Bryan felt Kathryn start sucking in a quick rhythm, pressing her tongue hard against the bottom of his finger. Sandy quickened her sucking to match Kathryn's rhythm, and Bryan followed suit. Sandy curled her fingers to open Kathryn's wet, swollen pussy lips and tickled her clit in the same quick rhythm. Peter caught the same rhythm from Kathryn's tilting hips and licked harder and faster.
Kathryn's limbs tightened and her body stiffened as her arousal reached its peak. Her husband and her special friends stayed with her, taking her higher and higher until the hot coil of pleasure in her pelvis let loose. She opened her mouth and let out a low, loud moan, and her hips convulsed, moving sharply down and up, pushing Peter away. Sandy and Bryan snatched their fingers from Kathryn's mouth before she closed her mouth and eyes tight and groaned, arching her back in another contraction. Sandy stayed with Kathryn, stroking her clit quickly and lightly as Kathryn climaxed. Peter held on as best he could, holding on by his fingertips under Kathryn's butt, though there was little he could do as her hips writhed and her head tensed and rose with an orgasmic wave, then fell back as the wave broke. Bryan cradled Kathryn's shoulders and gazed into her face as it changed with the waves of orgasm, first naked and open, then tight and hidden, and always beautiful with the strength of her pleasure.
Kathryn found herself lying on her back, limp, damp, but warm and glowing, looking up into the eyes of her husband and their friends Sandy and Peter.
Bryan patted her forehead with a small towel. "You want more, Kate?" he asked, smiling.
Kathryn laughed, her shoulders shaking as she gasped in breaths. "Uh, um, maybe later," she said.
Sandy and Peter laughed. Peter said, "Mission One accomplished!"
"So what am I, second fiddle?" Sandy complained teasingly.
"You're my number one and it's your turn," Peter said. |