My friend Amy and I were out one Friday evening for drinks.
I still don’t know how we got on the subject of cocks and jacking off, but there I was, much to Amy’s excited interest, telling her how much I loved watching my husband Steve jack off his beautiful eight-inch-plus dong. Before I knew it, she had talked me into asking Steve to jack off for her, and we were back at my place sitting next to Steve on the sofa, watching him as he stroked his magnificent tool. Steve had been surprised by our request, and said he’d agree to do it only if Amy and I were naked.
I enjoyed watching the gleam in Amy’s eyes as she fixed them on Steve moving his hand slowly up and down the length of his cock. I also enjoyed the sight of Amy’s beautiful naked body, and sensed there was going to be more to this evening than just us watching my husband jack off. “Are you enjoying this?” I asked Amy.
“Very much,” she said. “I can’t wait for him to shoot off.”
By Steve’s familiar groans I knew that ejaculation wasn’t too far away. Then, as Steve arched his back and let out a mighty grunt, his cock began erupting like a volcano. Thick, hot, creamy lava began spurting out of the end of it, leaping high into the air. “Oh, wow!” Amy gasped as she watched Steve’s come splash down onto his chest and stomach.
I too was excited and impressed with the beautiful come shot he’d just given us. Then, together, Amy and I began licking Steve’s come from his hot prick. When our mouths met, Amy and I tasted Steve upon each other’s lips as we melded in a long, passionate kiss.
When the kiss finally broke, I told Amy that I wanted to lick her pussy. Spreading her legs wide, Amy invited me to taste her. Steve was again surprised, and positioned himself at the end of the sofa to watch something he’d only dreamed of. Which, of course, was something that I too had dreamed of. As I knelt between Amy’s legs and tongued her little pleasure knob, Amy moaned softly. Her moans became louder when I changed my licking mode to an eating mode and began munching on her delicious pussy. “Oh, Karen! Oh, you eat pussy so good!” she cried out.
“You want to fuck this beautiful pussy, don’t you Steve?” I said as I pulled my mouth from Amy’s pussy. “I’m getting her nice and wet for you, baby. I’m getting her ready for you to fuck,” I said.
“Deeper, Karen, fuck me deeper!” Amy cried as I thrust my tongue in and out of her opening. “Make me come, Karen! Make me come on your tongue!” she begged, pulling my mouth tighter against her pussy. She began trembling all over, her body wildly twisting and writhing. “I’m coming, Karen!” she screamed as she wrapped her legs around my back, her hot juices flooding my tongue.
As soon as I had pulled my come-soaked tongue out of Amy, Steve propped her up on her hands and knees and buried his cock into her pussy, fucking away for all he was worth. I stood at the end of the couch, holding Amy’s head in my hands, pressing my horny pussy to her mouth for her to lick and suck.
As Steve pulled out of Amy, she grabbed my hand and guided me to the floor. She climbed on top of me, her pussy to my mouth, my pussy to her mouth. We pleasured each other in this incredibly exciting sixty-nine until we both exploded simultaneously. Then Steve jammed his cock back inside Amy from behind, while I sat spread-eagle in front of her. As she sucked on my pussy, Steve came inside her once more.
Our evening did not stop there. We headed to the bedroom, where the three of us made love for hours. It continued throughout the weekend and has continued almost every weekend for the past four months. The three of us just can’t seem to get enough of one another.