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"Oh, why did I come here?" I groaned, walking into the joint. "The gym hasn't lost a damn thing, it's still too hot, and the same polyurethane wood floors too. I'm pretty sure it was at least ten years old when I was a freshman, and now I'm at my ten-year high school reunion," I let out, glancing around nonstop.

I began strolling around with my arms crossed. "I surely don't want to see roughly 95% of the people here, and seeing them ten years older doesn't make me like being here anymore. There are really only two people I want to see, everyone else is like an obstacle," I mumbled before I got a peek at him. "Oh, crap, not Bob."

"Oh, there you are, Phil," he said, coming to me. "Good to see you, man," he let out, putting his hand out.

I barely looked at him, but put my hand out as well. "Yes, Bob, nice to see you too. It doesn't appear you've aged a day."

"Dude, you're barely looking at me, and I've put on a few pounds."

My eyes went onto his stomach, and I nodded. "You're not wrong, Bob. Hey, have you seen Kayla Penskin or Chloe Matter?" I asked, viewing everywhere, but where he was.

"Dude, we were best friends in high school, we meet for the first time in ten years and twenty seconds into that, you ask about two chicks you never got to screw?"

I bit down on my bottom lip and gave him eye contact after a few seconds. "Bob, we were never best friends, you got sloppy seconds off of Barb Kinney on our sophomore year and you decided we were best friends. Just because we were in the same group of friends doesn't make us best friends, okay?"

"Whatever, man, I'm actually married to Barb now, but you're living in the past," he whined, backing away. "I guess I'll see you in another ten years."

I waved him off and continued my search. "I just want to see that a certain black-haired chick named Kayla with her actual best friend, Chloe with brown hair. Maybe Bob was right, I never got to do either of them, but... shit, but I was shitty to Bob because I'm more than anxious to see them. We still weren't best friends, though. He married Barb, and I'm sure she got prettier with age," I murmured as I turned around. "Or, maybe slightly in the opposite direction," I said before raising my hand. "Hi, Barb, I'm just happy that you're happy," I let out, waving. "Oh, fuck you too."

I moved my eyes from them and kept looking for Kayla and Chloe. I began hitting my legs somewhat and felt drops of sweat flowing down my forehead frequently. I didn't even have any real evidence that they'd show up, but I kept my hopes up, so to speak.

Needless to say, I ran into a bunch of other people I hadn't talk to in ten years, but I wouldn't quit looking for Kayla and Chloe. The gym wasn't the size of a stadium, but slightly big. As time went on, I actually just wanted to keep my chin up and kept looking.

I managed to keep my mouth shut for the most part, but still had to say 'Hi' or 'What's up?' from time to time to various people. Nothing and no one would stop me from finding those two, but of course, after an hour, I found myself leaning onto a wall.

I looked over the population again. "Damn it, they were inseparable in high school, and now I can't find them to save my life. I'm guessing they didn't come, because one wouldn't show up without the other. Too bad, I'm sure they both got hotter than ever, or maybe that's just my mind making that happen. Shit, I don't know. Even if nothing happened with either of them, I would have at least seen those beautiful ladies. I thought maybe I'd at least see one of them and bring up some old memories, or something. For all I know, one could have moved to Africa, and the other went to Asia. I have no idea, but yet, I'm back here in this steaming hot gym and I'm loathing myself for being here. At least this time, I'm looking for something I want and not doing jumping jacks or pushups."

I couldn't give up, but yet, I felt discouraged by every minute after I couldn't walk around anymore. Nonetheless, I felt my rod and surely jiggled a bit at the thought of getting with one of them. Although, as I looked up again, and didn't see them, I sighed.

"Oh, fuck it," I whined, pushing myself away from the wall. "I've been here for an hour and a half now, and I haven't gotten even a whiff of either of them. It's not like I thought I'd be able to get with either of them tonight, and they could be married too. Maybe they're at their homes having sex with their husbands. They were ravishing in high school, and I just know their beauty came with age too, so those hypothetical men are lucky bastards," I ranted before I started walking.

I didn't speak, but then I ran into someone. "Oh, sorry, Glenn, good to see you again," I said, turning to him.

He didn't talk, but then I looked past him. 'Wait a minute, is that them?' I thought before I walked past him.

I failed to look back at him, and just hurried as I saw two ladies strolling towards the girl's locker room. I couldn't be certain it was them, but I didn't care. I pushed people somewhat, but didn't knock anyone down.

As they made it to the door, I saw them both turn a bit. "Oh, yes, that's them, those are their stunning faces, and yes, they are more beautiful than I could ever imagine. They are still best friends and now they're in the women's locker room too. What could they be doing in there together?" I pondered before I stopped in front of the door.

I looked at it for a second, but turned and leaned against the wall next to it. I knew I couldn't be seen walking in there, even though they seemed to sneak in there undetected by anyone other than me. I stood on my toes and waited at least a few minutes.

"Maybe they could come out in a minute, and then I could talk to them. At least I could sweet talk one of Chloe and Kayla, or maybe both of them. Just getting one in bed would be wishful thinking, but both would be supernatural, I'd have to be a sexual demon or some shit," I said before a pause. "What if they are together, though? I wasn't there during their sleepovers when they were eighteen; they could have experimented or something. I haven't seen them in ten years, so who knows?"

It was a cement wall, so I couldn't hear anything but stayed close to it. I surely wanted Chloe and Kayla, and they renewed my excitement as I finally got to see them. I rubbed the back of my body onto the wall at the thought of what they might be doing in there.

I didn't touch my crotch during that time, so I didn't call attention to myself, but of course, they had me rather horny. I had to bite down on my bottom lip and contain myself a bit, but of course, I knew I'd have to act or walk away in due time.

"Again, fuck it," I groaned before turning to the door and opening it casually.

I still didn't open it up all the way, but for enough for me to come in there with them.

I didn't let it make noise, but as soon as I looked forward, my jaw nearly dropped. "Yes, they're making out."

I saw them both with their eyes closed, but I made sure to hide behind a pillar towards the door. Needless to say, my eyes didn't part from them even for a second.

"I didn't know, but I knew it," I mumbled, pushing myself against it. "They're together, and now they're making out like lesbo lovers. Fuck yes, I want to fuck them, but this is smoking hot most definitely. Even just seeing them kiss each other is wonderful by itself, but please, let the horny guy watching you see more. I haven't seen you in ten years now, but I was completely right that you both look so much prettier than I could ever imagine. You're both feeling each other's butts while wearing the same dress, but in different colors. One in pink and one in green, and they both look dazzling in them too. Holy shit, I don't know what to say. I should respect their privacy, but they're the only reason I came to this reunion. I can't just respect their privacy, because I can't think of another chance, I'd get to see something like this. Damn, you two are sucked into each other, but oh, you're parting your lips."

"This brings back memories, doesn't it? Waiting for everyone to leave so, we could make out, Chloe?"

"Trust me, I remember, it just took me seeing you underdressed, or not wearing anything at all for a few years before I needed to express my feelings physically," Chloe made clear, pushing Kayla up against the lockers somewhat.

"Really, just to be clear, what was the straw that broke the camel's back that made you not speak at all, but to come to me, and pull me right to you?"

"I guess every day; it was just another sexy straw until I couldn't take it. It was nothing specific, you're just a natural beauty, Kayla," she explained before bringing her hand to Kayla's hair. "Maybe it was the black hair, and it's grown flawlessly over the years too. I love you, Mrs. Penskin."

"I love you too, Mrs. Matter," Kayla added before they kissed again.

"They're married, and they first hooked up here in the locker room, how sexy?" I mumbled, feeling my crotch again. "Oh, you have it rock hard, but shit, you're going for diamond now, Chloe, feel your wife up and pull out those tits. I never got to see them before, but I'm sure they're more delicate and eye-popping than before most definitely. Oh, but don't rip the dress, it looks stunning on both of you. I know, I'm biased, but spaghetti straps on anyone are sexy, and you're more dashing than ever. Oh, yes, you're not wearing a bra, Kayla, and now your wife is sucking on your nipple. Holy shit, I'm so glad I came to this reunion. You two are magical," I let out before I had to undo my pants.

I failed to speak and pulled out my cock. I couldn't help, but to please myself to this steaming hot scene. I surely didn't let my eyes off them for even a second, I just glowed like I had never done before, and masturbated like I was about to die.

"Yes, just like that, Chloe, just like the old days," Kayla moaned, scrubbing Chole's head.

I smiled and cherished the sight, all the while; I felt to be in a sauna, so my whole body was covered in sweat. Nothing and no one, but I could seem to screw up my pleasure, and I surely knew that.

With that in mind, I tried my best to keep a lid on myself, but of course, they wooed me without even knowing it. I saw Chloe perform the mature act on her wife's nipple, and after a couple of minutes, I saw her hands come out to Kayla's dress.

"Oh, you're pulling up her dress now," I whispered before a gap. "You're wearing panties, Kayla, you're dirty, but not that dirty. You didn't wear a bra, but you're wearing a pink lace thong though. Fuck, again, it doesn't matter, you're both drop-dead sexy to me, no matter what. I can't see your pussy, Kayla, but I know your wife's hand is down on it now, thrilling you in a room you first started hooking up in, now that's a great story."

My member felt to be as hot as fire, and my wrist nearly felt like a nail was stuck in there too. Nevertheless, I wasn't about to stop. They fed me all the eye candy I could take, and I surely intended to get a sugar high too.

My feet tapped down on the tiled floor so often; I thought I'd give myself away, but yet, they seemed more than invested in their time together. I didn't know what to make of it, other than they were truly in love.

"Oh, yes, I didn't want to see most of those people out there anyway. Maybe a few people, we don't even know if they all came, though. I have your mouth on my nipple and fingers digging in my twat too, so I'm not complaining," Kayla let out, pressuring Chloe's head on her tit.

'I nearly feel like screaming and running out to the track to run a mile. Fuck, I'm shedding tears now, because this is just so damn great. Yes, keep that dress up so I can see your hand moving, and switch nipples too, I want to see the one in your mouth.'

As if she heard my thought, Chloe moved her mouth to Kayla's other boob.

"Yes, you were always great at not playing favorites with my jugs," Kayla let out, pushing the dress over her shoulders.

'Hell yes, Kayla is in her thong now. What could be better?'

"Well, they're equally sexy, Kayla," Chloe made clear, lifting her head right before she took off her dress. "We can get over the awkwardness of seeing each other in just our undergarments, right?"

"Yes, but it might be after we kiss each other, Chloe," Kayla said before pasting their lips together.

I saw their tits come together perfectly as if they had the exact same cup size. I couldn't be sure, but I didn't care. They both encased their arms around each other and seemed to pull one another closer together as they leaned on the lockers.

I didn't even know how I managed not to cum just yet, but I still reveled in the sight in front of me. I also was clueless about how Chloe and Kayla didn't have any idea I was there or fear that anyone could come in there with them.

A minute later, Chloe parted her lips from Kayla's and calmly dropped down to her knees. Without speaking, she grabbed her wife's thong and tugged it down ever so slowly. My eyes widened even more as they got sight of Kayla's snatch.

"Yes, yes, yes, now you're eating your wife out, I love it," I moaned.

"Just like that, you filthy woman, it took until our fifth date to get you to munch on my slit," Kayla let out, plopping her hands on Chloe's head. "You're dynamite, but metaphorically. Eat that pussy and get your wife's cum all over your face too."

'Kayla's beaver is so much sexier than I could ever imagine, and she has a bush too. Fuck yes, I can see it all, even with Chloe's tongue on it. I can see the entire front half of your body, and you're dazzling too. Holy shit, I think I might be in love. I wanted to get with both of them, but now that I see them both naked, I just wonder how I didn't make it happen. Damn it; this is probably the most bittersweet moment I think I've ever experienced.'

I viewed Chloe going to town on Kayla like nothing I could imagine, and I could never comprehend how another situation could happen again. So, I couldn't stop watching to save my life.

Although, then I twitched and went up against the wall. "Yes," I moaned before closing my eyes and shooting my load.

"Is someone there?" I heard Kayla ask.

"Crap," I let out as I kept spewing.

"Who the hell is there?" I heard Chloe ask as well as I heard footsteps. "What the fuck, asshole?"

"Shit, I'm sorry," I apologized, putting my schlong away and failing to see them.

"What the hell, get out of here, you perv," Kayla attacked me, leaning towards me. "Oh, shit, Chloe, look who it is, Phil Cromwell," she giggled. "Oh, the ladies' man in the flesh."

I let out a deep breath. "Yes," I mentioned, peeking at them. "I'm sorry, I had been looking for you two for nearly two hours, and then I saw you two coming in here together. I waited for like ten minutes before I came in here and saw you two making out. I had no idea you two were together."

"And that's why you're sweating bullets, you horny bastard," Chloe branded me, leaning down to me.

"Yes, I'm very sorry, I'll go now," I offered, rising.

"No, you don't need to leave. We were fucking in a public building, and we don't need you turning us in, now do we, Chloe?" Kayla asked, coming to me.

"I promise, I won't, but you're both so much more stunning than I could have ever envisioned. Wow, I was like speechless, but not speechless. Even when you're covering yourselves with your dresses, you're both intoxicating. I don't know what else to say, but I'm sorry. You two are the only reason I came to this reunion?"

"Oh, really? Well, even though we like pussy, we still like flattery from straight guys," Kayla added as they both dropped their dresses.

"That got you to open your mouth widely, Phil," Chloe mentioned, getting behind Kayla. "So, how much did you hear?" she asked, placing her hands on Kayla's melons, but failing to cover her nipples.

"That you're married and a brief sexual history that started in this room."

"Did you ever have sex with a woman in here?"

"No, Chloe, but in the men's locker room, I did."

"Nice, Phil, but why didn't you ever ask one of us out, afraid we'd say no?"

"I don't know, but I've always regretted it. Now, you two are together and getting hotter by the second. Every single inch of both of your bodies are superb, and I can't praise you enough."

"Is that why you jacked off to us?" Kayla pondered.

"Yes, I thought that was obvious."

"Did anyone see you come in here?"

"I don't know, possibly, I guess."

"Good, but let's not make the same mistake twice, Kayla," Chloe made clear, going to the door. "You need to lock it, remember?"

"I'm sorry Chloe, I just forgot, you don't need to give me shit."

"You two really are married," I chuckled.

"Yes, we are," Chloe let out, coming behind me. "Well, you got to see us, so how about we see your dick at least in the light?" she asked, bringing her hands to my crotch.

"Why, I thought you two were lesbians."

"Hey!" Kayla snapped, hitting my chest. "We're both bisexual, you perv. Just because we married each other doesn't mean we stop appreciating dicks, you know. You watch porn with a man fucking a woman, right? That doesn't mean you like the pecker, but you appreciate the sex, right?"

"I'm sorry again, Kayla. It won't happen again."

"See to it that it doesn't," she warned me, taking out my johnson and right before she glanced at it. "Oh, you're hiding quite the fat snake, Phil," she complimented me, stroking it before peeking at me again. "So, is it fair to say you want to join us? It can't be enough to see us together, can it? You saw the chocolate bar, but now you need to taste it, correct?"

"Well, he's vibrating like our vibrators, Kayla, so I think you're onto something," Chloe pointed out, coming around and getting behind Kayla.

"You're spot on, Kayla."

"Why don't you give me a kiss then?"

I looked at Chloe for a second, and she nodded. Without delay, I closed my eyes and pressed my lips onto Kayla's. All the while, she rubbed my wood and I swear it still got harder than what it was before they caught me.

"Come on, dude, don't be shy, feel my wife's butt. It won't bite, trust me, I know."

Without parting my lips, I moved my hands to her butt. Just as I figured, her butt was mushier than I could imagine, as long as with her hands. Sure enough, Kayla at least proved that she was still into men as well.

After a minute, though, Kayla's lips drifted off mine. "So, are you happy you came to the reunion?"

"Yes, Kayla."

"And you enjoyed seeing Chloe go down on me?"

"Yes."

"You have a hard pecker, would you mind if Chloe felt it too?"

"Not at all."

Kayla moved so Chloe could get right in front of me too. Although, I immediately began walking backward and went back up against the wall.

"Oh, it was obvious he liked us, Kayla, but we have him squirming it seems."

"That's fair, ladies," I muttered, rubbing my head.

"Oh, did that hurt?" Kayla pondered.

"A tad."

"I think my wife can make you feel better, can't you, Chloe?" Kayla asked, turning her head.

"Yes," Chloe answered before they both placed their hands on each other's face and kissed each other.

My eyes widened as much as possible, and my whole figure shook too. With every passing minute, they got hotter, and seeing them make out up close looked better than seeing Chloe fuck Kayla's twat with her mouth.

"I love you to the moon, Chloe," Kayla made clear, parting her lips.

"Well, I love you to the moon and back, floozy, so suck on that while I suck on something else."

"Shut up, skank," Kayla ordered her, pushing her down to her knees.

Chloe failed to delay, and took my rod in her hands. "Yes, we're married, Phil," she reminded me before taking my cock into mouth.

"I can tell, Chloe," I moaned, covering my face with both hands. "Holy shit, I'm sorry I never asked you out, I know now I should have."

"Damn right, horndog," Kayla said, coming up on my left side. "You probably would've gotten to fuck me too, so you lost out ten years ago, but now you can make up for some lost time, but remember, we're married."

"So, this is only going to happen once?"

She leaned to me and kissed me. "Well, that depends on you, Phil, you just need to prove that we need to keep a cock around, and if you do, maybe we'll invite you over from time to time. You still live here in the city, right?"

"Yes, do you two as well?"

"Yes, it's the city where I learned I loved my best friend, so neither of us wanted to leave," she replied, pushing her tits on my arm. "Did my wife lose her touch for dicksucking, Phil?" she asked, wrapping her arms around me.

"No, she did not, but maybe that's just me eating a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, thinking its prime rib. Holy crap, you're both to die for most definitely."

"Well, don't die, Phil, the reunion lasts four hours, and we still have two left, she reminded me before kissing me. "Oh, and you're a good kisser too," she complimented me, stealing one hand and setting it on her tit. "Don't worry," she said, taking my other one. "She'll get mad, but I'll show her who is boss later," she made clear, sticking the other on her other boob. "Believe it or not, that chick thinks these need to be implanted."

"What, these bundles of joy?"

"Yes," Chloe answered, letting my cock out and stroking it. "I love big melons, some are bigger than others, and I love bigger watermelons, they're juicier, that's all, Kayla. Are you telling me you wouldn't like my jugs if I fit a little more milk in them?" she asked, rising a tad.

"Maybe I would, are you happy?"

"Yes, I wasn't gonna push you forever, I just wanted you to at least admit it, that's all. Just because we're fucking the stud from high school, doesn't mean you need to invite him into it."

"I was just asking, he seems plenty happy with my hooters, so I put it out there for him," she mentioned before peeking at me. "She's a drama queen," she added, placing a hand on Chloe's head. "Now squeeze them, I like them to be clutched."

I did just that as I continued to feel Chloe's lips on my dick, going back and forth ever so slowly. I didn't want to piss them off in any way, shape or form, and surely wanted this sexual adventure to go on forever.

"Your breasts feel so much better than I could ever imagine, too, Kayla, I love big ones, but you don't need breast implants though."

"Oh, good answer," she added before kissing me again. "I like you, Phil."

"Oh," I moaned, placing both hands on Chloe's head. "I like both of you," I let out, scrubbing her head as I let mine back. "Yes, yes, yes, Chloe, you know how to suck a cock indeed."

"She should, she sucks my pink rubber dick all the time," Kayla let me know, pushing herself on me again.

I couldn't formulate any words and shook around nonstop. I didn't know how to take it all in, but they seemed more willing to keep doling out the pleasure. Even as she only has been sucking for a few minutes and I felt Kayla's boobs too, I didn't know where the roof was.

With every passing thrust from her lips, she pushed me a bit further towards the edge. I clearly heard Kayla tell me we still had two hours left, but I couldn't be sure if I'd be having sex with them for that long, but I surely want to.

After a couple more minutes, Kayla pushed my head back up. "Come on, look at my wife as she sucks your schlong, Phil. Whenever she eats my pussy, I look right into those brown eyes and rubbed her head just like you are now. You have to show her the love, even if you don't love her, dude. I did that the very first time she did munch on my twat in my bedroom. I certainly knew I loved her when she did, and I never looked back, not even for your suave ass. We dated for a year, and as you would guess because she wants me to get breast implants, she proposed to me."

"That's sweet, Kayla."

"You think so? Would you like to come back to our place and hear more stories?"

"Yes, I'd love that."

"Oh, you're a sweetheart, Phil, but you better look back at her now."

I did just that and made sure to look into her brown eyes. She kept her lips moving slowly, and had me jiggling more and more with every passing minute. I had no idea how long I'd last before needing to cum, but I still fought to keep the pleasure going.

Kayla stayed up with me and continued to peck my cheek and neck while keeping her bosoms on my arm too. I couldn't resist the urge to glance at Kayla from time to time, and she certainly seemed to get off watching her wife blowing me.

I felt Chloe press her lips on my pecker hard as time went on, but she still didn't make me shoot just yet. I stood firm, and paid her the attention she deserved. My skin was covered in sweat and my skin felt as slick as ice too.

Nevertheless, I made Chloe work for my seed, whether she was bisexual, just curious, or whatever. I cherished every moment of it, but of course, she also had her wife knocking down some pins too, so she could get her strike.

After another moment, I twitched and went up against the wall hard. "Fuck, yes, I have to let loose now, Chloe."

She released it, but Kayla took it in her hand. "Then cum all over my wife's face, Phil, she'd love to feel the real thing for once, wouldn't you, Chloe?"

"Yes, wench, now do it, Phil."

I couldn't argue with that, and let my seed out a few seconds later.

"Yes, babe, you're making him jolt, he's wrapping his arms around me, and now he's shooting, so you performed the job well," Kayla made clear before I unleashed my first stream.

I came with five shots, which all went to Chloe's face as far as I knew because Kayla kept control of my wood. I held an excellent firm grip on Kayla, but she didn't complain, though. I just knew I felt on top of the earth.

Even after I couldn't let out another drop, I kept my arms tight, but after thirty seconds, I let go of her. "Damn, you two are something else," I muttered, leaning on the wall.

Kayla kissed Chloe. "Yep, and you robbed yourself of seeing this," she made clear, lowering herself down with Chloe. "I've never cleaned real seed off your face, just that fake shit we found in that sex shop, I'm thrilled for the real thing," she said before letting her tongue out.

Yet again, my eyes widened as I saw Kayla cleanse her wife's face. She indeed turned me on beyond belief, even just doing that. Kayla held Chloe's jugs hard to keep her still, and after a moment, she got all of it off her face.

"I love you, Chloe."

"I love you too, Kayla, and your knockers," she added, grabbing them. "Even if they never get bigger, I'd still relish them nonetheless. I'd still want to motorboat the shit out of them and lick and suck those pink nipples as if they really did taste like candy."

"Good to know, now lie down, I need to return the favor, and not just for your pleasure either," Chloe told Kayla, gently pushing her.

Chloe lay down on the cold tiled floor, and Kayla came right to her wife's slit. "Feel free to stick it in either of those holes back there, Phil, but if you choose the pussy, just make sure you don't cum."

"Well, wait a minute, Kayla, we've talked about having a baby at some point, right? We're both on the verge of entering our thirties, so why not?"

"Really, first, my titties you want to be implanted, and now this?"

"Yes, floozy, you want to be a mom, correct?"

"Yes, but... oh, fuck it. Phil, feel free to cum inside me if you're okay with that."

"I am," I made clear, inserting my pecker into her twat. "I don't mind at all, I have no idea when I'll have kids, but I'll do it for you two gorgeous beauties," I moaned, plopping my hands on her butt. "Hell, yes, I think I love you two," I let out, thrusting it.

Neither of them replied to that, and Kayla just went to town Chloe's snatch.

"Watch all you want, Phil, but you have to keep screwing my wife, though," Chloe warned me.

I nodded and blew her a kiss. She did the same, but then she needed to angle her head back. I certainly knew they had the sexual chemistry together, so she had to fight the pleasure as well. I couldn't get the best look at Kayla working her magic, but my imagination worked it perfectly.

I couldn't thrust my rod too hard or fast, but I made sure to keep it going, though. As I never got to fuck either of them before, it was all hitting me hard, but nevertheless, I wasn't about to let them throw me off my game.

I tried to take myself back to being eighteen and fucking them at that age again. I wanted to fuck them back then, but as if happened, I nearly felt eighteen again. My cock certainly felt that young again as it became drenched in Kayla's pussy juice.

With the show they were putting on as well, it pushed me even further to the edge. I saw Kayla move her head back and forth, so I had another motive not to fuck her too hard, I didn't want to throw her off her game.

"Oh, yeah, Kayla, just like, keep that tongue slow, but keep moving it though. You know just what I like, what makes me love you," Chloe moaned, failing to look at Kayla.

She kept her hands moving on Kayla's head too, but really lazily too. I lowered the speed of my thrusts considerably as well, but of course, I didn't stop. After only three minutes, my schlong wanted to spew, but yet, I still halted.

I moved my body back and forth, which forced Kayla's butt to go along with me. At the same time, I wasn't sure if I did shoot inside her, I'd steal the show, but I still tried my best not do that. I had to grasp her butt cheeks hard, but not too hard.

"I love your wife’s cunt, Chloe, it's soaked, so I barely have to move. I had no idea you two were together; I just thought you were incredibly close best friends. Little did I know that you two were naked. I so wish I could have been a fly on the wall, maybe that's disrespectful, but I'm a horny bastard."

"You got that right, Phil. You watched us during a private moment and even jacked off, that's the very definition of the term 'horny bastard', Phil," Chloe moaned, moving her head around while not looking at me at all.

I had to revel in that sight because it just made it hotter for me. To see her try to deal with the pleasure of having Kayla's tongue and lips on her twat undoubtedly amazing. I loved chick on chick porn, and they demonstrated how hot the real thing could be.

I also knew how attracted I was to them as well, so it was more than comfortable for them to woo me without even trying. I kept my cock moving slowly, but with every passing second, I felt a little more depleted.

Nevertheless, I pushed myself yet again. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, Chloe did cause quite the distraction, both emotionally and physically. To see the superb chemistry, they had couldn't be ignored.

I still couldn't actually see the action, but yet, I saw it vividly, even with my eyes open. I clutched Kayla's butt as hard as I could without letting my fingernails dig in there. I knew my time was coming, and it'd happen before they were done too.

"Damn it," I moaned, pulling my schlong out. "I have to cum," I let out, before stroking it.

I saw them peek at me just before I had to angle my head back and close my eyes. I didn't even see where it landed; I just let it spew out and have it land where it did. I did know that I shot out five different streams, which were each tremendous.

I felt the thrills going throughout my body as I got struck by lightning. Only this was a good thing, but I still felt fried by the time I couldn't let out another drop. Before I even opened my eyes, I felt them milking my dick.

"Damn it, Phil, you were supposed to shoot this cum inside me, not on my butt."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Kayla. Did you really want to get pregnant?" I asked, glancing at her.

"Yes, horndog, my wife wants a baby, and you have seed to give out, dummy," Kayla reminded me, rising with me. "I wanted some of this cum in my pussy so it could be its way to my womb and get to an egg," she made clear, taking my member in her hand. "Don't worry, it just means you get to try again, but with my wife, though," she said before kissing me and pulling Chloe towards us.

Then Chloe took my rod in her hand as well, and I felt the need to bring my hands to their butts. Then both of them pressed their boobs onto my chest somewhat and kissed me too, all the while, they both rubbed my wood and made me jiggle.

"Yes, we've shared guys before, Phil, never a guy we liked more than you. On the other hand, we never had a guy spying on us and jack off when they watch us have sex, you perv."

"I'm sorry and not sorry, I guess."

"We like that," Kayla added before kissing me again. "Now, I want to find out how you use that tongue somewhere else. Lie down."

I swiftly followed her order, but kept my eyes on them.

"You've never allowed a guy to eat you out, Kayla," Chloe mentioned, getting over my johnson.

"Are you saying the hot stud from high school isn't special?" Kayla pondered, positioning her twat over my mouth.

Neither of them spoke for another minute, but of course, after that, Chloe grabbed my member and allowed it into her slit. "Now this time, Phil, allow your babymaker to spit up inside this pussy, got it?" she asked, peeking at me.

"Yes, and your wife's snatch looks great from this angle."

"Good, but she wants some tongue play on it, so you better give her what she wants. You already bailed on giving her beaver your cum, so you need to make up for that now," she made clear, placing her hands on my stomach and moving her around. "And don't be afraid to use your fingers too, I know from experience, she loves the fingers."

I nodded and slanted my head back to Kayla's muff. All the while, I felt Chloe's twat on my bare cock for the first time, and it surely even juicier than Kayla's. I didn't know which one was hotter, but they both proved to be as sexy as hell in every way possible.

 I felt Chloe thrust her beaver off my cock and deliver her juice to my pubes more and more with each passing second. Needless to say, that it felt like mini orgasms down there because just what the juice was.

"Eat my wife out, dude! She wants her vagina to feel good with your tongue already, don't make her wait!"

"I love you," Kayla let out.

"Then kiss me, woman, don't make me fucking wait either."

I couldn't resist the chance to see them kiss each other. Just as figured, it was from a much better view down there. They both did block my view slightly as they both felt one another up as well. Although, they did cut their make-out session short after a moment. 

"I love you too, Chloe," Kayla mumbled before glancing at me. "Now eat that cherry already, motherfucker!"

"Yes," I said before I inserted my tongue into Kayla's slit.

I instantly got a shit ton of her juice, which all plummeted out like a fire hydrant. Not surprisingly, it got all over my face and neck too, but I love it that way. I never considered myself the best pussy-eater, but I was up for a challenge.

I let my tongue roam inside her muff freely to start with, and felt her vibrating too. I certainly knew Chloe was adding her own thrills to make Kayla go nuts, but I didn't let that get me down and relished the whole situation.

"I'm clenching my lips down on his dick now, babe, is he making your slit feel good now?"

"Yes, we should have looked him up a long time ago, he knows what he's doing down there. No, he's not better than you, though."

"That wasn't even crossing my mind, you judgmental tart. Now I'm going to suck on your nipple to make up for that," Chloe mentioned before I heard sucking sounds.

I surely desired to see that act, but I was busy eating Kayla's delicious twat. I felt my tongue come onto her clit several times, but it never sealed the deal for Kayla, which I loved. It proved that she was a well-crafted sex fiend and needed to be tamed.

I saw a lot of chick on chick porn, but I surely knew that just as I saw them before, seeing the live-action was a lot better than watching a video on a computer screen. Nevertheless, I opted to keep fucking Kayla the best I could and waited for her defense to crumble.

I felt my tongue go all over her clit, which made her twitch, and me as well. Evidently, with Chloe bouncing up and down as well, we all created our own little earthquake, even on the cold hard floor.

Also, with Chloe going at Kayla's nipple, I certainly knew that made her move back and forth as well. It all seemed like a dream, but it was all too real. I felt my load boiling yet again, just as I did when I spied on them.

Chloe did indeed clench her pussy up as much as she could, which did the opposite of choking on my cock. Those delicate lips absolutely thrilled it beyond belief and even made me shed a couple of tears.

I knew they'd never see them, so I didn't stop them. With the juice splattering my face, she took out all the evidence of that too. I grabbed her thighs hard and held her the best I could. After a few minutes, my tongue felt like there was a spike in it, but I still loved it.

The emotional spike that came from fucking her with my tongue along with the aroma of her juice and having Chloe thrust her slit off my cock all made me feel invincible. I pushed myself to make both of them feel as great as possible.

"Oh, this is sexy, I have my wife sucking on my nipple as I have a hot stud from high school assault my pussy. Holy shit, this is hot. Yes, look right into my eyes as we pull this shit in the locker room. I knew we were excited to start fucking each other in this locker room then, but maybe we should have invited a guy in here with us."

"Maybe, Kayla," Chloe mentioned before I heard kissing sounds. "Even before we started hooking up, you were enough for me. I didn't need to hang out with anyone else, and I still feel that way. Maybe Phil here is a good hang, but you're my queen, and I don't need a king. I love tits, and he doesn't have them."

"I'm sorry, I guess," I added, taking a break.

Suddenly, Kayla got off me and lowered herself to me. "Don't take it personally," she whispered before kissing me. "I love my wife more than life itself, she has boobs and a pussy I would die to protect, so you're up against something huge. Now lean up with her and kiss her, make her feel good."

I did just that and encased my arms around Chloe before kissing her. "And your jugs feel a hell of a lot better on my chest too, Chloe."

"And don't forget to cum inside me, Phil," she reminded me, grabbing my butt cheeks.

"Duly noted, Chloe."

Between the two of us, my cock managed to thrust in and out somewhat. As we fucked each other, Kayla got behind me, wrapped her arms around both of us, and pressed her melons on my back too.

"What the fuck are you waiting for, kiss my wife already."

"Sorry, Chloe," I apologized before pasting my lips to hers.

"Oh, is your cock going wild now, Phil? You're kissing my sexy wife, one of the ladies you wanted to sleep with in high school, but never got to, so you must be loving this, aren't you?"

I nodded and rubbed my body onto Chloe's. Needless to say, I did feel amazing and finally feeling the intimacy was worth the wait too. I had no idea how long this would last, but I was out to milk it all, for it was worth it.

We made out for over five minutes as Kayla never moved, and with every passing second, I felt my defenses breaking down a bit more. Chloe made it completely clear that she still found guys attractive, but I could never be entirely sure why they still wanted to invite me with them, but I didn't care.

"Oh, yes, I feel you are cumming inside me now, Phil," Chloe giggled.

"Yes, I am," I groaned, keeping my lips on hers, but not kissing her.

I rattled quite a bit, but they both kept me down, though. I felt the serene push from all four of their bundles of joy on my flesh and made me cum as much as possible, but I could never be sure how much I let out, but I felt confident I couldn't let out another drop when I was finished.

"Oh, shit, you two are way more intoxicating than I could ever imagine."

"We know, but would you like to come back to our place? So, we can catch up a bit more, Phil?" Kayla pondered.

"Hell, yes."

"And be ready to shoot your cum into Chloe's pussy again, because she wants to be a mom. Maybe mine too, so we can be sure one of us gets knocked up, okay?"

"Yes," I answered, turning my head.

I got in kisses with both of them before we suddenly heard the door open. "Hey, what's going on in here?"

"I remember that voice, vice-principal Matthews," I chuckled.

"Oh, look who it is, Phil Cromwell," he pointed out, strolling towards us. "I guess you haven't changed, still fucking the popular ladies, but shit, you got two of them now? Well, you're ten years older, but don't mistake my smile for how pissed off I am now, you little..."

"Still angry, Mr. Matthews?" I pondered, peeking at him.

"Yes, I am, thanks in large part to dealing with roughly two-hundred other versions of you," he whined, crossing his arms. "Now, you, along with Ms. Matter and Ms. Penskin should get dressed because I'm tempted to call the cops."

Then both ladies got up and turned their bodies together. "Just to be clear, we still don't like you, but you should know, we both have the title 'Mrs.' now," Kayla mentioned before they kissed each other.

Although, they didn't make it quick and let him see their tongues too. I stayed down on my butt, and watched. I didn't look at him, but was sure he had his jaw dropping though.

Then Chloe's lips parted from Kayla's. "Do you need me to drop to my knees and eat my wife out in front of you, get the hell out of here, you perv. We'll leave, you whinny-ass."

He bit down on his bottom lip and backed away. He failed to speak and just left.

"I guess the rumors were true, you were a stud, now let's go," Chloe pointed out.  

"And to be clear, that's not the first time we let a guy see us kiss to get out of trouble."

"I believe you."