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After Dave told me everything and left, I was more than a little bummed out, thinking it was probably a one-shot deal. I figured that even if his girlfriend did know about him getting some dick on the side once in a while, she most likely wouldn't want him turning it into any kind of regular thing with the same person. But I decided to look at it positively—one night with Adonis himself was better than none. So, needless to say, when I got a text from him a week later asking if I was interested in getting together for a few rounds of disc golf again, I was more than a little, absolutely, positively, psyched.

I, of course, then considered that there was a good chance he was just looking to actually play with somebody. It not as if he couldn't fuck any man he met that wasn't at least a little bi-curious. Either way, I wasn't about to say no. Are you kidding me? If there was even the slightest chance of getting my hands, mouth, etc. on that huge, glorious cock again, I was going to take it. He was also a really cool guy, and if anything, it's always better to play the game with someone else—so why not?

We agreed to meet at the same course as before, and I arrived at around 3 o'clock, finding Dave already there with what had to be his girlfriend. My heart sank at the sight of them warming up with some putting around the first basket. All of my imaginings of taking him back home and getting stuffed by his big prick again went out the window with her there.

“Looks like we're just gonna play some,” I thought out loud with a sigh—I've always have been a bit of a pessimist.

I walked up to the first tee-box and shouted hello while waving to them to let them know I was there. After seeing me, they picked up their discs and came over to where I was.

“Hey, dude!” Dave said with a big smile. “This is Tara.”

I introduced myself to her.

“Oh, I know who you are,” she replied in a very friendly tone, “Dave's told me all about you.”

All about me? Apparently Dave wasn't lying when he said he was totally open with her. I had no way of knowing for sure just how much she actually knew, but David didn't seem like the kind of person that exaggerated or made things up. So, I just assumed she really did know everything that we had done together. In some ways, it was actually better that way—I wasn't going to have to feel apprehensive or like I was walking on egg shells around her, given that I had her boyfriend's penis buried in my ass a week ago.

Tara, I found, was ridiculously cool. She was almost the female equivalent to Dave—virtually perfect. She was somewhere in her mid-20s; had jet black, shoulder length hair that at the time was done into two braided pigtails; was probably around 5'2”; and had an exceptional body. Her breasts were pretty large. I'm no expert on cup sizes but having dated someone once with D's, I can definitely say they were bigger then that. She had short legs (obviously) that were a touch thick around the thighs but muscular, a beautiful round ass (more on that, later), and a strikingly pretty face. She was also one of the nicest people I've ever met.

Apparently she wasn't exactly bashful, either. She was wearing a short, turquoise, plaid miniskirt; white, knee-high stockings with black Converse high-tops; and a very tiny, white tank top that made her matching turquoise bra completely visible. I say she wasn't bashful because the whole outfit really showed off her great body, and it seemed to be the point. I have to say that I immediately loved her style.

She was a heck of a disc golfer as well. She was every bit as good at the sport as I was, although neither of us were as good as Dave who could throw a disc a mile. But to be fair, he was basically Superman—if Superman was blonde and liked to suck cock. More than once she out drove me, and it was on the first occasion of doing so that I saw what an incredible ass she had.

For those of you unfamiliar with disc golf (our regular golf), the person furthest from the hole/basket after driving, goes next. After driving on the third hole, Tara had landed her disk about ten feet in front of mine. So, with her standing a few feet behind me (best to do if you don't want to get hit with a very hard Frisbee if a shot goes badly), I threw my next disc and landed it pretty close to the basket.

“Nice shot!” Tara said, and I thanked her for the compliment.

Since the first hole, she had been tugging on her bra and complaining about how much she hated wearing underwear of any kind. I just laughed, being someone that went commando all the time as well and completely agreed. It was when we got to her disc that I found out she wasn't even remotely exaggerating.

I took the proscribed position behind her, waiting for her to throw again, and when she bent over to grab her disk, her skirt lifted completely over her hips. I saw everything! She wasn't wearing so much as a G-string under her skirt, and not only did I see her naked bottom (which was incredible), given that her legs were slightly spread apart, I got an eyeful of her pussy and even a fairly good glimpse of her butt-hole, too.

I was pretty thunderstruck at the sight of all of it, and after she threw her disc, which landed less than a foot from the basket, she turned around to me. “What did ya think of that?”

I tried to keep my eyes from bulging out of my skull and rolled my tongue back into my mouth. “Great shot!”

That may have been the first time she pulled that little trick on me, but it wasn't the last. In fact, through the course of us playing three rounds, she gave me the same show multiple times. Unless I was imagining things, one time she even slid a finger through her tiny pussy while bending over to pick up a disk!

I couldn't help but wonder if she was doing it on purpose just to tease and excite me or was just a bit of an exhibitionist. Little did I know at the time that the two of these exceptionally hot people had been making a great deal of plans over the last week that specifically involved me.

We were getting ready to leave after finally finishing when Dave approached me. “What'da think about joining us for dinner and maybe some drinks afterwards?”

“Sure!” I answered back trying not to sound too over anxious. “I'll need to go home and take a quick shower and stuff first, though.”

“Cool, no problem. Just text me when you're ready to head out, and I'll give you the directions to our place.”

“Okay.”

“Awesome!” added Terra as she stood by the door of Dave's car. “See you in a bit!”

We went our separate ways, and when I got home I was practically frantic. A thousand scenarios began playing through my mind about what was to come from our night together. I first made myself a stiff cocktail and sat down to try and calm myself a little. I finished it in about three gulps and then hit the shower.

I bathed myself thoroughly and couldn't decide what was more intriguing: having another go with the sexiest man I had ever met or the possibility of playing with Tara's exquisite body. When I considered the idea of being with both of them together my cock got so hard it almost hurt, and after only a few seconds of playing with myself while thinking about it, I orgasmed intensely, shooting a huge load down the drain. I then meticulously shaved my balls and asshole in a state of almost panicked excitement.

When I finally got out, I dried off rapidly and then somehow managed to spend an eternity figuring out what to wear; I just could not make up my mind it was so scattered. I eventually went with a nice plain white T-shirt; button up, long-sleeved shirt; and my best jeans, while figuring there was no reason for any underwear at all. I was finally ready for whatever might happen.

I shot Dave a text, and he replied with the directions to their place as well as a bit of a rip on me. “We were starting to wonder if you are coming, lol.”

When I got there he and Tara were already changed and ready to go. Dave was dressed fairly similar to what I was wearing with an open, short sleeve, button up over top of a tight, white, muscle shirt that showed off his incredible chest nicely. That and a tight pair of jeans made him look so good my mouth watered at the sight of him.

Tara was wearing a exceptionally skimpy, black dress, and she looked amazing in it. The front of it went practically down to her belly button, and I'm not sure exactly how it managed to keep her big tits covered. She apparently really didn't like underwear of any kind given that the thin material made her nipples clearly visible as well. With her hair done up in a sort of bun, black high heels, and a silver necklace that instantly drew your attention to her ample cleavage: she looked utterly ravishing. I was nearly dumbstruck seeing both of them together, looking so fucking hot.

“We thought we'd go to that Mexican place downtown,” Dave said when I had finally stopped gawking.

“Sounds good to me,” I shrugged and a few minutes later, we were sitting and having some margaritas.

The food wasn't bad. Not particularly spicy, given we lived in a small town in the Midwest, but good nonetheless. We mostly talked about our day disc golfing and discussing various shots and whatnot about it. When we finished our meal, Dave suggested that we should head over to a small bar just down the road from the restaurant.

“Sure,” I shrugged again.

The place was small with the bar at one end and a line of booths going back, parallel with it, each having high, wooden dividers between them. We each got a cocktail from the bartender and made our way towards a secluded booth at the far end. Dave and Tara sat across from me facing the front of the bar, with Tara taking the inside seat. We drank our drinks rather quickly while continuing to talk about our day disc-golfing, and when we had finished those, Dave offered to get the next round and got up to get them.

Tara kept talking, but I found it hard to do anything except stare at all the cleavage she was showing.

“Hey, sailor!” she then signaled. “I'm up here.”

“Sorry,” I apologized, a little embarrassed while shaking my head.

“No problem—glad you like them... I guess when you wear something like this you don't really have the right to complain, do you?.”

“No, I suppose you don't.”

Tara laughed out loud. “You poor thing! With how I've been waving these things around, you've probably been daydreaming about what they look like all night, I'll bet.”

I shrugged my shoulders again—it seemed to be a habit I was forming.

She took a quick look around. “Here,” she then said and pulled her dress open, plopping out two of the nicest breasts I have ever seen. “There, now you've seen them—no more wondering.”

My jaw almost hit the table at the sight of them. They were very big with large brown nipples and small aureoles. They looked amazing! She quickly put them back away and continued talking, but for the life of me, I couldn't think of what she had been talking about a few seconds before, so I just kept nodding.

A minute or two later Dave came back with our drinks, and Tara scooched out, telling him to take the inside seat. She then asked me a question I was not prepared for:

“So, did you like my little show today?”

“I...uh...” I stammered.

“Oh come on... I practically fingered myself in front of you. You had to've noticed.”

“I...uh...” I stammered again, looking at Dave for reassurance.

“Oh, don't worry about him—I told him all about it when we got home. He thought it was hilarious!

“I just wanted to play around a little bit with you and see how you reacted. After he told me about last week with you, we both wondered if you were bi or not. Seems like you are, at least—and that's awesome—cause we both think you're really hot.”

“Thanks,” I replied. “You two are both amazing looking yourselves. It's also really cool how open you are with each other—that's not always the case.”

“You're right about that, but it's definitely not that way with us. When Dave and I first started getting serious we talked about the fact that if we were going to have a relationship together we had to be completely honest with each other. So I told him about how I liked having sex with women too and hoped he wasn't going to have a problem with it—I wasn't going to just stop, now that I was in a one. He was really happy to hear it and then told me he was bi as well and felt exactly the same way. I was a little surprised but told him I was fine with it; it's honestly never bothered me in the slightest. In fact, I thought it was kinda hot, and as time has gone by, I've gotten more and more turned on by the idea of him having sex with other guys.”

Tara turned to Dave and smiled. “And to be completely truthful, I've been watching a ton of gay porno lately when you're not home, and it gets me super horny. Seeing a guy suck another guy's dick turns me on so much I can't even describe it—and when they eat and fuck each other's asses: holy shit!

“After he told me about what you two did together, I must have masturbated three times the next day to the thought of it,” she said to me.

“Is that okay, baby? Me rubbing my tight little pussy while thinking about you fucking and sucking off another man?” she then asked in a seductive voice, going back to Dave.

This time it was Dave's turn to shrug his shoulders. “It's okay with me...”

“I didn't think you would care,” Tara giggled. “Actually, lately we been talking a lot—mostly in bed—about bringing in another guy to play with together; it's something we've never tried. So when he told me about you, it was me that suggested this whole thing. All the different ways we could suck and fuck: sharing cocks, pussy and ass eating, watching the two of you fuck, all of us together—God, just talking about it gets my pussy wet and makes him hard as a rock... If you don't believe me then take a look for yourself.”

She then nodded her head down. I didn't get her meaning at first, but when she did it again with more emphasis I realized what she getting at. I ducked my head under the table and saw Dave's prick out of his pants, and her stroking it up and down—it was certainly hard as a rock.

“See?” she asked when I pulled back up.

She let go of Dave's penis and suddenly jumped over to my side of the table. “Look, I'm not usually this aggressive—maybe it's the booze, but whatever..I'm getting crazy horny and think we should totally go back to our place and have some fun—soon. But before we do, we should play a little game first while we finish these drinks. We should tell each other a little fantasy involving three ways we have, just for fun.”

“I'll start,” Tara said and spent barely three seconds thinking about it. “One of mine is definitely watching Dave suck a cock. I'm pretty sure that one of Dave's is to suck a cock with me—am I wrong, sweetie?”

“Nope, I love both those ideas.”

“So, that's some of ours. What's one of yours?”

I wasn't exactly sure what I should say. “Hmm, let me think.”

“Got any others while we wait, sweetie?”

“It would be super hot to watch you suck me and someone else at the same time,” Dave answered.

“Oh, that would be! I like it! Speaking of two at once, that brings up another one for me: I've always wanted to have a dick in my pussy and one in my ass at the same time.”

I looked at Dave and saw a somewhat surprised look on his face.

“It's something I've always wanted to try even before Dave and I ever met. I would even love to have one in my mouth while it was happening—hell, more than one—the more cocks, the better!”

I couldn't help but laugh. “Can't disagree with you on that.”

Dave chuckled as well. “No, the more cocks the better, for sure.”

Tara grinned from ear to ear after hearing her man say that.

“Come on! We've gave you a couple of ours—there has to be something you want to try,” she then asked turning back to me.

I hesitated for a bit. I knew exactly what it was that I'd always wanted to try but was too embarrassed to say it—I'm not sure why.

“Oh, just spill it!” Tara pressed. “We won't judge.”

I had no choice but to give in. “Alright...there is one thing I've always wanted to do.”

I took a large swig of my drink, summoning the nerve to tell them. “I've always wanted to eat another guy's cum out of a vagina... I ate my own out of a girl I was dating once a long time ago, and it was incredible! Now I've dreamed about how much better it would be if it was a another guy's. Hope that's not too weird, or anything; I'm just someone that loves to eat cum as well as pussy, and the thought of the two of them together sounds amazing.”

Neither of them gave me much of a reaction, and I didn't know if it had turned them on or off.

“That sounds fucking awesome to me!” Tara finally exclaimed, much to my relief.

“And me!” joined in Dave. “I would seriously love just to see that.”

“Fuck!” Tara moaned. “This is getting me so worked up, I'm absolutely drenched... Here, see?”

She then pulled my hand down under the table and stuck it up her dress. I first felt a thick mound of pubic hair and then her utterly saturated slit as she ran my fingers between her lips.

“Oh, shit,” Tara sighed as I spread them apart and began to rub her erect clit.

She then unbuttoned my jeans, took out my incredibly hard tool, and began to stroke it steadily.

It was clearly obvious to Dave what was going on as his girlfriend and I pleasured each other. It was also obvious that he was jerking himself as he watched us.

Tara and I played with each other for a few minutes. Her pussy was practically dripping wet and as hot as frying pan.

“That's it...don't stop,” she crooned and yanked on my meat harder as I rubbed her sensitive nub.

She then grunted while biting her lower lip to try and muffle her climax. “Eumph, foock!”

“Holy shit...” Tara wheezed after I pulled my soppy hand away.

“That was really fun to watch, but now, what about me?” Dave complained, still stroking himself.

I wasn't about to let that exceptional cock go unattended, so I practically shoved Tara out of the booth and sat down next Dave, kissing his lips and taking hold of his rigid penis. “Oh, I haven't forgotten about you!”

“That's sooo sexy!” Tara cooed as I stuck the finger I had been using on her into Dave's mouth to let him taste her enticing flavor. Then, after making sure no one could see, I bent down to take Dave's prick into my mouth. Luckily, the few people that were in the bar couldn't possibly tell what we were doing.

He was so hard and so big in my mouth as I sucked him. I had almost forgotten just how huge his penis was and could barely get my lips around it.

As I sucked him, Tara bent down to watch, and I heard her crow: “Oh my God, that's hot!” before sitting back up.

I licked up and down Dave shaft and looked over to see Terra's dress pulled up, her legs spread open, and her pawing and fingering her pussy. I lifted my head above the table to see that she also had her left tit out and was pinching its stiff nipple.

“Keep sucking him!” she ordered with a stern look, and I went right back to blowing Dave, without question.

I slathered up and down Dave shaft trying to enjoy every inch of it while the thought that it was just the beginning of what would be a long night of having it at my disposal enthralled me. Even with that, I fervently began to bob up-and-down on his pole and take it as deep down my throat as I could manage. Fuck, his cock was amazing! I sucked and sucked, only occasionally taking it out of my mouth to lick and lavish wet kisses all over it, and began stroking the shaft with my hand until I heard Dave mummer: “Oh, fuck...”

I tasted a luscious flow of liquid surge into my mouth and swallowed it down greedily. Dave then began to thrust his large prick into my mouth and forcefully ejaculate. I had also nearly forgotten just how much semen the man produced when he came—it was like a fire hose! He filled my mouth with torrents of delicious spunk, and I initially wanted to swallow it all down, being the cum lover I had proclaimed to be, (and am) but then got a better idea.

When he had finally stopped to spasm and I had gotten every drop of his yummy goo, I pulled back up with my mouth close to over flowing and motioned Tara to come to me. She instantly knew what it was I was thinking, and we locked lips. Our tongues lashed together as I let a huge amount of cum spill into her mouth. We kept kissing, savoring Dave's jizzum between us, and licked up the small amount that trickled out, off each other's chins.

“That was amazing!” Tara said after we had swallowed down Dave's large load.

Dave sat there panting heavily while she and I shared a last smack of cum glazed lips together and both sat back in the booth.

Tara put her tit away and ran her tongue over her sticky kisser. “Let's get going!”

I did feel a little left out at the time but was more eager to get back to their place and really get things going.

We got back to their apartment and Tara poured us each a glass of wine. They sat down next to each other on their couch, and I took a seat on a chair that allowed me to face them.

“Well, that was certainly interesting,” Tara said as she took a big sip and curled up next Dave.

“No doubt!” Dave and I both agreed.

Tara then took another gulp of wine and put her glass down on the coffee table in front of them. “So, like I said, Dave told me about your little adventure, but I want to hear all the details. Tell me more about you two in the bathroom at the disc golf course. He was a little...vague about it—and don't hold back! I want to hear every little thing.”

I went through the story of how I sucked Dave's cock in the small bathroom stall, giving her explicit details, including how he came in my mouth and how it tasted going down.

As I told her our story she lifted up a leg, exposing her trimmed yet thick, black bush and glistening pussy. She then began to gingerly play with herself as she listened intently.

“Fuck, that sounds good!” Tara moaned, running her fingers through her wet folds.

“Now tell me about the shower you took together,” she went on while continuing to masturbate and pulling Dave's prick out of his pants to stroke it. It was already getting erect and looked amazing in her small hand as she slowly rubbed it.

I figured there was no reason to hold back, so I went into incredibly graphic detail about how we eat each others' asses.

“Mmm!” she purred as she played with herself and Dave simultaneously. “That's something I've only just started to think about, and been wanting to try badly—eating Dave's I mean. I love it when he does it to me, for sure...but watching men do it to each other in porn really turns me on; it makes me want to absolutely bury my face in a guy's ass—it just looks like so much fun!”

She turned to Dave with almost puppy dog eyes. “I wasn't sure if it would be something you would be into, baby?”

“He seemed to like it to me,” I said after taking a swig of wine and giving her a big smile.

“I sure did!” replied Dave.

“I absolutely love it, myself,” I blurted out.

“Good to know...” Tara replied with a huge grin.

The whole time we bantered, I couldn't take my eyes off of the genitals of the two exceptionally sexy people that were in full view of me. It was incredibly surreal, and I couldn't believe my luck.

“Why don't you come over and join us?” Tara finally asked, and after setting down my glass of wine, I carefully pulled the coffee table well out of the way and went over to them. I certainly didn't need to be asked twice.

Tara bent down sideways and started to suck Dave off, and I wasn't sure where I should start. Dave's cock looked so inviting in her mouth, but when I saw that perfect little pussy that had been teasing me all day, I couldn't help but be drawn to it first.

I lifted her left leg up in the air and put my face into her crotch. Her scent was intoxicating—not too strong, but there was no question that I was eating a pussy. She was also so wet that her juices covered my face as I licked her at a sideways angle. It was like eating a ripe peach.

Tara took Dave's pole out of her mouth as I spread her open and delicately lapped at her sensitive button with my tongue. “Damn you're good at that...”

Tara continued to mew and suck as I ate her out, but after pulling back, fingering her, and watching her blow Dave, his incredible penis began calling to me. I moved over, got between Dave's legs while kneeling in front of him, and didn't have to wait long before she pulled it out and pointed it in my direction.

I began sucking him with all the skills that I had at my disposal. First licking up and down his long shaft, to slowly sucking and kissing his large head, to going down and gorging myself on his gorgeous, smooth balls.

Tara sat up, just watched us, and rubbed her pussy even more vigorously. “This is so much better than porn!”

I kept sucking her man's cock and then out of the corner of my eye, saw her get up and peel off her tight dress. A few seconds later, I felt her hands reach around my waist, unbutton my pants, and pull them down to my feet.

“Wow, you have a cute ass—and shaved, too!” I heard her squeal and then felt her hands start to massage my cheeks.

She spread them apart, revealing my bald hole, and I heard a slight sigh come from her mouth. She somewhat tentatively began to rub it with a finger, caressing the rim in a circular motion, and the next thing I noticed was her hot breath against it before feeling a wet, hot tongue streak across my balls and taint.

“Oh, God... Fuck!” she bemoaned as she attempted eating a man's ass for the first time.

Tara skimmed all around my ring and crevice, lightly biting my cheeks teasingly, and I got the sense she was a little timid about really going for it. It's one thing to fantasize about trying something new and another when it's literately staring you in the face.

“Lick the hole,” I finally encouraged her, pulling Dave's tool out of my mouth.

That was apparently all she needed to hear because I then felt her tongue directly on it.

“Much better!” I panted and went back to sucking cock.

She may have never eaten man-ass before but took to it like a kitten to catnip. She was exceptional at it. She gently licked my rim all around and flicked my hole with rapid strokes before driving her tongue in deep. She fucked me with it for a few minutes aggressively and then pulled away.

“God, just the smell alone...” I heard her say breathlessly and after planting her face back between my cheeks, mumbled: “I think I've found my new favorite thing!”

I kept sucking off Dave as Tara ate my ass until Dave said it was his turn to suck some dick. He told me to stand up and quickly put my raging hard-on into his mouth while Tara helped me step out of my pants entirely. I thought I might cum right there as his soft lips went around my head, but I managed to keep control and thanked God that I had jerked off earlier. Tara reached up and continued to lick my backside a little longer as Dave sucked me and then moved around, pulling me slightly sideways to join in.

They both licked and sucked my cock back and forth, sharing it between them. I was almost overwhelmed at the sensation and sight of them taking turns on my shaft. They would lick it back and forth together, kiss it up and down, and then take it into their mouths while the other stroked it or played with my balls. It then culminated with them pressing their lips together with my shaft between them and sliding back and forth. It was obvious they were enjoying it all just as much as I was.

“That was even better than I had imagined!” Tara said, eventually backing away. “Okay, baby, stand up now.”

Dave did, and she pulled his pants off, telling him to get along side of me.

“I want to see you play with each other a little,” she suggested with a mischievous smile.

Dave and I kissed while taking off our shirts, grabbed the others prick, and started stroking it.

“I love it!” she exclaimed and watched intently until she couldn't take anymore. “Fucking give me those cocks!”

Tara pulled us close together so we were almost facing, took our hard dicks, and rubbed them against each other. She slashed them together like a kid having a pretend sword fight with two action figures, and Dave and I both couldn't help but giggle some at the sound of her whooping in delight from the fun she was having with our penises.

“This is the greatest thing ever!” she cheered as she rubbed the very tips of our heads together and pulled them apart, leaving a long string of pre-cum between them.

With all the enjoyment she was getting, I figure it must have been the site of that clear fluid that pulled her out of her playful reverie, because she then let out a low grumble and immediately started to suck us off.

She went from one to the other, sucking and licking our shafts and balls back and forth and even managed to get both of our heads into her mouth at the same time. That turned into her pulling us closer so we were facing each other, and after placing Dave's cock over mine, squeezed them together tightly with both hands and stroked them simultaneously. “Mmmm! That looks so good!”

I don't know if I've ever seen someone so enthralled by toying with two cocks at the same time—including myself. Her enthusiasm for it was something to behold, but her excitement level was also very infectious, and it wasn't long before I was near to the point of exploding all over the place.

“Oh fuck, that's enough!” I eventually groaned, pulling myself away. Anymore and I would have definitely spilled my load right there.

“Why don't we move to the bedroom?” Tara suggested as she continued to pull on Dave's gorgeous prick.

“That sounds good to me,” Dave replied, lifting Tara up and kissing us both.

When we got into their bedroom Tara jumped to the head of their large bed with her legs spread open. She did have one amazing looking vagina. It was quite small like the rest of her with cute, tiny pussy lips and a magnificent, clearly engorged, pronounced clitoris.

Dave and I caressed each other's bodies some before he pulled me to him and stuck his tongue in my mouth. God, was he a good kisser, too! We both reached down and began to pull on each other's cocks as we made out, and I loved how big and hot it felt in my hand.

I looked over at Tara and saw she had been masturbating as she watched us, pushing two fingers deep into her cunt and working her G-spot. When she noticed me looking at her, she spread her lips open as an invitation and waved a finger at me with her other hand. “Come here.”

With a last peck on the lips, I broke from Dave and immediately plunged myself on top of her and kissed her deeply. We both breathed in the thick aroma of cock, pussy, and ass that saturated our lips. I then slowly moved down and started to suck and kiss on her large breasts. They were some of the nicest tits I have ever come across, so I took my time licking them and gently pulling on her hard nipples with my teeth.

“Holy shit!” Tara clamored as I stretched her left nipple out with my mouth. “You're making me want to get out my nipple clamps...”

I looked up at her and smiled before giving her right nipple a hard bite—this was a girl that obviously liked it a little rough when it came them.

I began moving downward to Tara's ultra-saturated cunt when I felt two large hands begin to massage my ass-cheeks.

“Fuck, he does have a cute ass, doesn't he?” I heard Dave say as I started to eat Terra's pussy.

A moment later I again felt a hot tongue slide across my asshole.

“That feels amazing...” I hummed and lifted Terra's legs way up to give her the same treatment I was getting.

We rimmed one another in unison, and I was in butt-hole heaven. Tara's was glorious: it was completely hairless, pink, and had just enough musk to drive me crazy. I love hot, wet pussies, but nothing beats a tight, round asshole, and I licked it zealously.

Eventually, Dave pulled away, and I soon felt a slightly cold fluid poured onto my hole. I knew it could only be one thing and gasped slightly when I felt Dave ease one of his large fingers into my tight, rear opening. I raised myself up to my knees as he sunk in another finger and again treated Tara to the same pleasure that I was receiving by sticking my middle finger up her ass.

“Ohh yeah, finger my ass,” we both said almost simultaneously.

I inserted my ring finger into Tara's butt as well, while using my first to probe her cunt. It was then that I felt something much larger pushing against my hole. Again, I knew it could only be one thing.

“You want me to fuck your ass?” Dave asked as I felt his large head rub against and lightly push into my backdoor.

He spanked my asshole a few times with his prick and I begged him to go for it.

“Euh!” I bellowed loudly as I felt Dave slowly slip his fat head past my sphincter.

I stayed virtually motionless as he drove his huge cock deeper into my ass. It felt so fucking big at first, I thought I might actually split in two. I hate to say it, but while this was happening Tara got pretty much left by the wayside. I still had three fingers buried inside of her but all I could think about was Dave's immense tool as he started to thrust back and forth into me.

Tara wasn't one to be left out of the party, though, so she moved over top of me, straddling my back, and pulled my butt-cheeks apart as Dave began to fuck me slowly.

“That is a beautiful sight!” she growled and then cheered Dave on as she watched his cock pound into me faster and faster. “That's it, baby! Fuck his ass!”

I've had a couple of cocks bigger than Dave's over the years but his was still huge and having it inside me felt astonishing: the heat of it, the way it filled me so fully and deeply, and just the particularly masterful way in which he used it made me cry out in both ecstasy and sweet agony—I can only imagine what it looked like to Tara as it went in and out of my stretched hole.

The pleasure was incredible, but the pain of having that large tool inside of me became increasingly more and more prevalent. I finally asked him to stop and said we should switch positions—and use more lube.

Tara moved off and over to the side of me as I flipped over onto my back. Dave pulled me to the edge of the bed, lifted my legs, squirted a ton of lube onto my hole, and reentered me, quickly going back to thrusting hard. That did the trick! It still hurt somewhat, given the size of his penis, but now the pleasure far outweighed the pain, and I had a tremendous assgasm after only a few moments of hard fucking. Tara began to stroke my hard cock as Dave pounded into me, and the term “gratifying sexual experience” does it very little justice. When she spat into her hand, rubbed it on my shaft, and then moving over me, plunged it into her pussy while facing me, it doesn't even come close.

I just basically laid there motionless as they both fucked my brains out. The sensation of getting ass fucked while fucking a woman is indescribable. I'm not sure how I kept from cumming while it was happening. In some ways, I was actually happy when Tara finally pulled up and took my soaking cock out of her. She gave me a quick wink, saying it was now her turn, and my brain nearly exploded when she then turned around, pushed my legs down, and sunk my prick up her perfect ass.

“You like that tight asshole?” Tara growled as she began to bounce up and down.

I most certainly did! She was so tight it was unbelievable. I pulled her butt-cheeks apart and watched it take my hard cock from top to bottom—it was quite a sight!

With the position I was in, Dave was forced to stop fucking me, but we both knew it was now Tara's turn. She most certainly confirmed it when she leaned back on her hands with me inside of her and presented her drooling cunt to Dave. “Now fuck my pussy, baby!”

Dave drove his cock into her fuck-hole without a moment's hesitation. We both did our best to synchronize our thrusts so one was going in while the other was going out, and it wasn't long before Tara began wailing loudly.

“Fuck! That's so much cock! That's sooo much cock!” she started crying out, over and over.

That turned into: “Don't stop! Don't stop!” and Dave and I drove into both of her holes with everything we had until she howled “I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh, fuck!”

We then held still as Tara trembled and twitched from an Earth-shattering orgasm. When she finally finished, she lifted off of me, turned around again, and breathing heavily, told me to get underneath her. I instantly knew what she was thinking, and we got into the sixty-nine position with her on top of me.

With her pussy right over my mouth, I started to lick her clitoris while feeling her mouth engulf my incredibly hard tool. I then saw Dave's huge dick enter her, and begin to thrust.

What a sight! Watching that incredible penis slide in and out of a equally beautiful pussy within inches of my face is something hard to compare to. I all but completely neglected Tara when it started and just watched a once in a lifetime show. I managed to pull myself out of the sheer awe of the experience, though and started licking her clitoris and his shaft as it went in and out. The taste and smell of it all made me hard enough to poke a hole through a brick wall. When Dave pulled out of her and slipped his meat into my mouth, it was like Christmas, New Year's, and the Fourth of July combined. I almost felt bad when he put it back inside of her, but to my great satisfaction after a few more pokes into her dripping cunt, he did it again.

He repeated that process several times, sticking his pussy drenched cock into my mouth before going back to fucking her until he began to pound into Tara almost violently. I sucked her clit hard and she completely stopped blowing me while simply gripping my stiff tool in her hand like as vice as she climaxed again, bellowing loudly.

Suddenly Dave then stopped and began to moan. “I'm gonna cum!”

With his prick buried deep in his girlfriend's pussy, I watched as it began to twitch over and over and over. When he eventually pulled out of her, a thick, white cascade of jizzum began pouring out. I caught the first of it in my mouth and then locked my lips around her pussy and began to suck.

Dave's load was downright enormous again! When Tara sat up it just kept streaming out like a damn had broke, and I lapped and drank down every bit of it. The taste of their juices combined was better than I had ever dreamed as I guzzled it all; the somewhat salty taste of pussy juice and the tangy sweetness of cum mixed to make an elixir sent straight from heaven. When I had thought that I had gotten everything down there suddenly came another flood of fluid as Tara came again with a roar.

As I slurped the nectar out of her, Tara bent back down and started to suck my prick ambitiously while sticking two fingers up my ass. She worked my prostate magically and within seconds I started to jerk and ejaculate straight into her mouth. She kept milking and milking me until I was drained completely, causing me to beg her to stop. Then lifting herself up and pulling Dave towards her, she did the same thing we had done earlier at the bar, spilling the mouth-load of cum I gave her into his with a luscious kiss. We all then kissed one another lustfully, trading all the tastes and scents of our sex between us.

The smell of cock, pussy, ass, and semen was so thick in the air by the end you could have cut it with a fork and when the afterglow of our fucking had thoroughly faded, we crawled under the sheets and went soundly to sleep with Tara cuddling between Dave and I, the three of us utterly satisfied.

When I woke up the next morning I found myself alone, a touch still sticky, and rather sore. I went out into the living room to find Dave and Tara lounging naked on their couch with my clothes in a bundle next to them.

“Morning!” I said with a stretch and bit of a yawn.

“Morning!” they replied in unison, turning towards me.

“Want some coffee or anything?” asked Dave.

“Nah, that's okay; I should probably get going.”

“You're more than welcome to come and just hang out on the couch with us for a while,” Tara added, “we don't have any plans for the day.”

“I appreciate the offer but kinda need to get home—thanks anyway.”

I didn't really need to, but I also didn't want to wear out my welcome, and to be frank: I did really want to take a shower.

“Well, you can't leave without giving us a big hug and kiss first,” said Tara as I went to grab my clothes.

“I wouldn't dream of it.”

They both got up and sandwiched me with Tara in front and Dave behind. With the feeling of Dave's huge cock pressing against my back; Tara's perfect, warm tits against my chest; and my dick pressing into her thick, soft bush; I started to almost regret my decision to leave. Not to mention the smell: their body order wasn't overpowering but sweet smelling while still strong and musky—I couldn't stop from getting a little bit hard from it all.

Tara was the first to break away and kiss me.

“Okay, if you gotta go then you do,” she said with a grin while gently tugging on my penis.

“I really do,” I responded, barely believing the words coming out of my own mouth.

“Let him be,” Dave said as he spun me around and kissed me on the cheek. “We'll definitely give you a call next time were up for a couple rounds.”

Tara then brought her mouth close to my ear and squeezed my ass. “And maybe we'll play some disc golf, too.”