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Reese had been after us for years to come out and stay for awhile. Now that he was married, Karen felt it was proper. We were going out to Vegas for nearly a month.

I hadn’t taken an actual vacation in years, Karen and I never could get our schedules to mesh. Seemingly, the gods intervened, and everything came together.

Carol met us at the airport and I loaded the luggage in the truck. I don’t think D-Day needed this much stuff, but Karen wanted to be prepared for everything, so she brought WAY too much crap.

“Where’s Reese?” I asked Carol. “You didn’t leave him tied to the bed did you?”

“Interesting idea.” Carol quipped. “He had an emergency call.” “A performer was hit in the face and they wanted Reese.”

“Never hurts to be popular.” I joked. “Steady income.”

“He sends his love.” Carol said. “He’ll probably be at home when we get there.”

“Would you mind driving?” Carol queried. “I’d like to catch up with Karen.”

“Delighted.” I smiled. I loved driving the Raptor, especially in the wide open spaces out in the desert.

I knew Carol and Karen had been in touch with one another, but apparently they were getting along better that I thought.

They sat in the back seat, chatting, while I drove for Reese’s place. I couldn’t make out much of what they were saying, but they laughed and seemed to have a good time.

As predicted, Reese was standing in the garage when we pulled in.

Reese opened the door for the girls and hugged Karen as soon as her feet hit the ground. “Glad you’re here.” He beamed. “We’ve got so much planned, it’s going to be great.”

I walked around the truck and Reese and I hugged. “Good to see you Wheels.” Reese grinned. “I see Carol conned you into driving.”

I just shrugged and smiled.

“What about me?” Carol bemoaned. “Do I get a hug too?”

Reese laughed and scooped Carol up into a bear hug, lifting her off the floor. “This will have to do for now.” He chided. “We have company.”

“Don’t let us be a bother.” Karen said with a sly grin. “We don’t want to be in the way.”

She and Carol exchanged glances and winked.

I stood there stunned. These two were up to something.

We unpacked and settled in and before long wandered out to the sunroom looking for our hosts.

“Dinner will be ready shortly.” Carol announced. “I’ll call you when it’s ready.”

“Let me help you.” Karen said, following Carol to the kitchen.

I sat down across from Reese. “We may be in trouble.” I said

“In what way?” Reese inquired.

“I’m not sure.” I said. “But the girls exchanged winks while you were hugging Carol.” “I think something’s up.”

“No sense worrying.” Reese stated. “We’ll find out soon enough.”

We ate and talked, catching up on the time since the wedding. After dinner, we retired to the sunroom, drinking wine and telling stories.

After the long day, we were tired, and a little tipsy, so we wished our hosts a good night and retired to our room.

“I’m so glad to be here.” Karen smiled. “It’s been too long since we got away.”

Hugging her and kissing her softly on the lips I said. “Agreed.” “It was nice of them to invite us out.” “Are you sure you’re OK being here?”

“Of course.” She said. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“Well, Carol is a bit, um, uninhibited.” I laughed. “No telling what she might do.”

“I like her attitude.” She chirped. “She makes me feel young.” “It’s refreshing to be around someone that isn’t afraid to be themselves.”

“She is most definitely one-of-a-kind.” I added.

“I’m gonna hit the shower before bed, I smell like airport.” I said. “I won’t be long.”

Under the warm, pulsing spray of the shower, I was starting to relax when a pair of hands snaked around me. “Like some company?” Karen purred into my ear.

We hadn’t showered together in years, always too busy, too tired, whatever. I really missed it.

I turned and kissed her, smiling. “Always.” I said. “One of my favorite things.”

She smiled back and kissed me, much more passionately this time.

I cupped her ass cheeks as we kissed and she made no effort to stop me. In fact, her hands started to wander as well.

Letting go of her ass, I moved to her tits, kneading the flesh and pinching her nipples. She moaned into my mouth, but, again made no effort to stop me.

Wanting to see where this was going, I spun her around. I cupped one tit and shot the other hand between her legs. She leaned back into me and parted her legs granting me better access to her box. I started fingering her slit and rubbing her clit.

She stiffened and reached behind her to grab my now raging hard on, stroking it in rhythm with my fingers in her pussy.

I kissed and bit her neck and ear while I fingered her causing her to moan and sigh. Before long, she went limp, spasmed and came.

I held her while she recovered, amazed at the sudden change in her libido.

She turned and kissed me. “That was nice.” She grinned. “You always were good with your hands.”

“I aim to please ma’am.” I drawled.

“Well, speaking of aim.” She said sporting a devilish grin.

She dropped to her knees and started stroking my dick again. “I want you to cum on my tits.” “Do you think you can hit them?”

Did I mention she has 38DD tits.

By now, I was grinning so hard it hurt. She hadn’t let me cum on her tits in ages, she felt it was demeaning, yet here she was asking for it.

She released my cock and cupped her tits, jiggling them at me. “Shoot me big boy.” She purred.

I grabbed my cock, stroking it furiously. The thought of glazing my wife’s tits with my cum making me nearly mad with desire.

Much too soon, I grunted and shot my load all over my wife’s ample bosom, coating them evenly, then leaned against the wall of the shower.

Karen stood up. “Nicely done.” She said and started polishing her jugs with my semen causing them to glow and shine.

She snuggled up against me and kissed me. “Let’s finish up.” She cooed.

We cleaned each other up and got out of the shower. I toweled her off, of course making sure everything got dry.

We went to bed shortly thereafter and cuddled for a bit before falling asleep.

We awoke rather early, around 7AM, and started rummaging around our room.

As I started to dress Karen stopped me.

“Honey, we need to talk.” She said. “I know the dress code here and I don’t want our hosts to change what they do because of me.” “I fully expect Reese and Carol to be naked when we go to breakfast.” “I haven’t decided what I’m going to do yet.”

“OK” I said puzzled. “What do you need from me.”

“That’s not the problem exactly.” She said.

I continued to look puzzled.

“There are three problems I’m wrestling with.” She stated. “First, Carol is so pretty and petite, she makes me look like an old cow.”

I started to say something.

“Quiet!” She hissed. “You’d tell me I was pretty if I had leprosy and my boobs fell off, you’re my husband.”

I nodded, she was right.

“Second is Reese.” She bemoaned. “I’m sure that seeing me compared to Carol is…”

I cut her off. “You need to ask Reese how he feels, it might just surprise you.”

“Anyway, third issue.” She continued. “I’m having a very hard time getting past his…bigness.”

“Meaning what?” I queried .

“I’m find it difficult not to stare.” She admitted. “I mean, that’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen in person.” “And here I thought you were big.”

“I am darlin’.” I drawled. “He’s just bigger.”

“You’re not helping.” She hissed.

“Hon, to be honest, I find it awkward as well, but if I’m being totally honest, I’d like to be packing that b**st myself.” I admitted. “It’s a guy thing, can’t have too big of a dick.”

“Guess I didn’t know men got penis envy.” She giggled.

“Anyway.” I stated. “They aren’t going to judge you regardless of how you go out there.” “Naked or clothed, they’ll love you just the same.”

“I’m going to find something to eat.” I said. “Decide what you want to do and come out when you’re ready.” “I’ll support whatever decision you make.”

I hugged her, kissed her tenderly and reached down and pinched a nipple. “I love you, make me proud.”

“Get going you damned pervert, you’re not helping.” She smiled.

I went to the kitchen and found Carol already puttering around, naked of course.

“You’re up early.” I said. “Wasn’t expecting to see you.”

“What kind of a hostess would I be if I let my guests fend for themselves.” She giggled.

“While I appreciate the effort, please don’t go to any trouble.” I said. “We’re here for a long time, don’t want to be a burden.”

“No trouble, I’m enjoying being domestic.” She beamed. “Where’s Karen?”

“She’s having something of a crisis.” I said. “She feels a bit self-conscious .”

“I’ll go talk to her.” Carol stated.

Carol left and Reese walked in shortly afterwards.

“Where’s the girls?” Reese asked.

“Carol was here, but went to talk to Karen.” I said.

“What about?” Reese queried .

“She thinks you and Carol will think she’s fat and ugly.” I admitted.

“Nonsense!” Reese hissed. “She’s a knockout.”

“You know I agree, and I’ve told her so, but she doesn’t believe it coming from me.” I said dejectedly.

Just then Carol rounded the corner. She winked at me. “Karen’s on her way.”

The three of us were standing side by side when Karen came in. She was naked, but had her arms across her chest hiding her breasts.

She looked at each of us in turn and smiled weakly, but her reaction to Reese was one of shock.

Reese was flaccid when Karen first walked in, but as soon as he saw her, he immediately got hard. “Morning beautiful.” He beamed.

Karen blushed deeply at Reese’s reaction.

“I told you so!” Carol laughed looking at Karen. “A stiff dick never lies.”

“Carol!” Karen gasped. “He’s got you, he can’t possibly think I’m pretty.”

Carol and I started to speak, but Reese cut us off.

Reese walked over to Karen and took her hands, exposing her breasts in the process. Looked her in the eyes he said. “You are beautiful.”

“But…” Karen started.

“Let me finish.” Reese chided. “You have the face of an angel, beautiful red hair and the feisty disposition to go with it.”

He continued. “Your skin is amazing, soft and pale, the perfect compliment to your hair.” “Your breasts are magnificent.” “The pale areoles only slightly darker than your skin tone, topped by perky nipples.”

Karen squirmed, but continued to listen.

“You move with the grace and agility of a ballet dancer.” He added. “Hips and ass swaying as you walk.” “Stately, confident.”

“But I’m fat and look at all these scars.” Karen sighed, gesturing at her belly.

“Those aren’t scars, they’re medals of honor to be worn proudly.” “Every one tells the story of an obstacle overcome.” He smiled. “And as for your curves, I find them intoxicating.” “I’d like nothing more than to explore every inch of you.” “Believe me when I say if I’d met you first, well, things would have turned out differently.”

Finished, Reese pulled Karen into a hug and she immediately broke down, sobbing.

Reese held her as she cried herself out, then lifted her face and softly kissed her on the lips. “You truly are beautiful, never, ever doubt that again.”

By now Carol was crying and I was tearing up.

I walked over and hugged Karen. “I told you he’d surprise you.”

“I never believed anyone could see me as pretty.” She said. “Besides you.” “And I don’t understand why you do.”

“I chose to be with you.” I stated. “What more do you need to know.”

She smiled and hugged me harder. “You could have had Carol and you chose me, stupid, really stupid.”

We all laughed, lightening the mood.

Karen seemed much less uncomfortable being nude around everyone and she helped Carol get breakfast ready.

“The only bad thing about being naked is my tits get in the way of everything.” Karen lamented.

Carol grabbed her breasts, frowning. “I’d like to have that problem.”

“I’m sure your husband could arrange that.” Karen giggled.

“Nah.” Reese sneered. “I just install the damn things, don’t want to play with them.” “However, if you need a tit wrangler, I volunteer.”

Karen blushed again, but smiled.

For the next 5 days Reese and I would be taking a driving class at Las Vegas Speedway. We were taking Reese’s 911 and the Audi R8. A pro instructor would be showing us how to get the most out of the cars.

Carol said she had stuff planned for her and Karen, but wasn’t telling Reese and me what it was.

Reese and I had a blast driving like maniacs during the day and all too soon the week was over. The girls still weren’t telling us what they were doing, but they seemed happy and were definitely getting along well.

It was a bit surreal having my wife and my college ex-girlfriend/ex-mistress hanging out together. I only hoped Carol didn’t slip up.

We would be in Vegas for Valentine’s Day, and Reese and I made plans for a big dinner in town, after which we would return home and the girls would unveil their plans.

I must admit, Reese was far more patient than I was, I speculated at length about what the girls had planned. Reese just shrugged and said. “As long as we’re included, I’m good.”

Dinner was amazing, seemingly, Reese knows everybody in Vegas so, of course, he got us into an amazing restaurant where we stuffed ourselves unabashedly. The girls were tossing back the wine and both were pretty lit by the time dinner was over.

We got home around 10:30. Carol gave Reese and me blindfolds and instructed us to sit in the sunroom and wait. We both grinned and complied with her instructions.

We talked, blindfolded, while the girls prepared for whatever they were going to do. Reese still refused to speculate about anything. “It’s Carol.” He said. “Use your imagination.”

“That’s the problem.” I said. “But if Karen’s in on it, it can’t be too far out there.”

Then Reese scared me saying. “Carol can be very persuasive you know.”

“Not helping.” I lamented.

We could hear the girls talking, but not well enough to tell what they were saying. Occasionally, one of them would walk through, presumably checking on us, or preparing the room.

Finally, we were told to remove the blindfolds and the scene we beheld did not disappoint.

The room was dark except for 20-30 candles. Several bottles of champagne were chilling in a cooler and the girls were dressed in matching outfits.

They were wearing red babydoll outfits with open cups and underwire supports, so Karen’s tits stood proud and looked HUGE. Matching crotchless g-strings, stockings and garters, devil horns and tails.

Carol opened a bottle, poured four glasses and handed two to Karen and took the other two and sat down next to Reese. Karen downed hers in one gulp and refilled her glass, emptied it and went for a third before sitting down next to me and handing me my glass.

If she needs that much liquid courage, we’re going to have a good time.

“We’re going to drink some bubbly and play some games.” Carol grinned. “Keep your hands to yourselves for the moment.”

“What’s the game?” Reese asked.

“Truth or dare.” Carol said. “You get to go first my love.”

“We all have to answer this first question, then you can choose after that.” Carol said. “Karen and I have been working on this for weeks, so sit back and enjoy.”

“Reese dear.” Carol purred. “What was the most memorable/kinky/mind blowing sexual experience you’ve ever had?” “Please be as graphic as possible.”

Reese thought for a few minutes, then regaled us with a story from his college days when he tag teamed twin bimbos with a buddy. Fortunately, he conveniently left out the part where I was that buddy.

Then it was my turn. I looked at Carol and said. “Christmas ’81.”

She thought for a moment, then lit up. “Let’s tell that one together.” She beamed. “I think hearing it from both perspectives will make it that much hotter.”

I proceeded to tell the story of “Christmas Carol” from my profile.

By the time I was done, Reese had a raging boner and even Karen was squirming in her seat.

Carol took her turn retelling the story from her side and it was very enlightening. I never really knew the events leading up to those days.
Turns out Carol and Marilyn were comparing boyfriends and the only way to settle the argument was for both of them to fuck me. They both fucked Marilyn’s boyfriend too, but Robin didn’t participate in that one, she didn’t really like the guy. Carol won.

I was flattered.

Karen got quiet. “I don’t really have anything very interesting.” She said. “Compared to you three, I’m boring.”

“Just tell us something you think is exciting.” Reese prompted.

“Well, there was this one time.” She started. “I was home for the summer after my first year in college, I was still dating my high school boyfriend.” “I had snuck him into my bedroom and we were naked in bed.” “He was eating my…., when my Dad walked in.” “Fortunately, I always had big fluffy comforters on my bed, so Dad couldn’t see anything.” “The problem was, my boyfriend didn’t know Dad had come in and he was still actively eating me, and doing a REALLY good job of it too.” “I couldn’t say anything for fear the dumbass would do something and get us caught, so all I could do was try to act normal til Dad left.” “Dad wasn’t gone 10 seconds when I orgasmed, covering my face with a pillow so I wouldn’t scream.” “Had to sneak him out through my bedroom window with a boner I had no interest in fixing.” “He never really forgave me for that one, but he didn’t realize my Dad would have killed him had he caught him.”

I kissed her. “Never heard that one before.” I said.

“I could say the same.” She grinned. “Though I think your story was better.”

“Time to get real.” Carol announced. “We’ll leave it to chance.” “Let’s spin one of these empty bottles to see who goes next.”

“Couples rule.” Karen said. “Whoever is chosen, their spouse gets to ask the question.”

Carol spun the bottle and Reese lost.

Carol squealed. “Ok, truth or dare?”

“Truth.” Reese deadpanned.

“Would you like to fuck Karen?” Carol asked, grinning. “Remember, you have to tell the truth.”

Reese blushed, but the rise in his cock answered the question before he did.

“Yes.” He whispered.

“Loud enough so we can hear please.” Carol demanded.

“Yes.”

Karen blushed as well, stunned at Reese’s answer.

Next spin and Karen lost.

“Truth or dare?” I asked her.

“With this bunch, truth is much safer.” She admitted.

“OK then.” I said. “Would you like Reese to fuck you?”

She blushed, then flushed across her face and down her chest.

“You can change to dare if you want.” Carol intervened. “That’s a pretty intense question this early in the game.”

“No.” She said. “I’ll answer.” “Yes, I think I would.” “I’ve spent a lot of time wondering what that thing would do to me, but…” She faded off, lost in thought.

Reese blushed again, Karen was becoming visibly excited.

Next spin and I lost.

“I’ll be adventurous and pick dare.” I said to Karen.

“Let me think.” She said. “Any good ideas Carol?”

Carol quietly asked Reese something, then whispered in Karen’s ear. She smiled and nodded.

“I dare you to cum on Carol’s tits.” She commanded.

To be honest, I wanted to do more than that.

Carol took off her top and knelt if front of me. She mashed her breasts together and looked up at me grinning.

I started stroking my erection, fully intent on spraying my seed all over Carol. If she was lucky, I’d hit her boobs, but I was going to “accidentally” aim a bit higher.

Karen watched, mesmerized, as I pounded my cock, pointing it at Carol, waiting for it to unload on her bosom.

It didn’t take too long before I erupted, my first shot hitting Carol in the chest. I arched my back as I came and the second and third shots caught her squarely in the face. What I had left, dribbled across her tits, slowly dripping down to land on her thighs.

Carol was initially startled when I blasted her face, but smiled and wiped the cum off with her fingers and licked them clean. Karen watched, stunned as she continued to clean herself, enthusiastically licking up the sticky mess. Damn it was sexy.

In 33 years of marriage, I’d never cum in Karen’s face, though I’ve always wanted to. But seeing how Carol handled it, I could see she might change her mind.

Carol put her top back on and sat next to Reese. “Time to spin again.”

Karen lost again and chose dare somewhat uncertainly. She sat in silence awaiting her fate.

Carol jumped up and whispered in my ear. I nodded and turned to Karen.

“I dare you to get up close and personal with Reese’s cock” I said. “You can do anything you want as long as you don’t use your hands.” “Anything else is permissible, with the understanding that he must cum before you’re done.”

Karen sat stunned. She didn’t know how to proceed.

Reese rose and stood before her, took her hands and pulled her to her feet. “You can do this.” He smiled. “I want you to.” He led her over to the sofa and sat down.

Karen knelt down and sat at his feet. She thought for a bit before getting on her knees and moving in close to Reese’s member.

Reese was at full attention, the veins in his cock throbbing in anticipation of Karen’s touch. She tentatively rubbed his cock with her cheek. “It’s so warm, and so big.” She chirped.

The look on her face was one of utter fascination mixed with sheer terror. She so wanted to experience this massive monster, but wasn’t sure how far to take it.

Carol leaned down and whispered something in her ear. She sat for a second, then turned to me. “Anything, as long as I don’t use my hands, right?” She asked.

“Yes.” I answered. “Anything.”

Karen stood, gathering her courage and straddled Reese’s legs. She tore off her outfit and thrust her massive tits in his face, and grinning he feasted on them, sucking and licking her nipples and kneading the flesh tenderly.

She moaned as Reese worked her into a frenzy.

From where I was sitting, I could see how wet her pussy was getting, she was almost dripping. At this point, I still wasn’t sure what she had in mind.

Slowly Karen started rubbing herself up and down Reese’s cock, coating him in her nectar, giving him the mother of all lap dances.

Reese was really enjoying Karen’s efforts, he had a face full of her boobs and her pussy was doing a number on his boner. He was starting to get worked up and was panting heavily.

Carol was enthralled, watching Karen tease her husband. She looked over at me, winked and smiled. “Wait for it.” She whispered.

I wasn’t sure what she meant, but didn’t have to wait too long to find out.

Karen shuddered as Reese sucked her tits, obviously enjoying his attention, the head of his dick was wedged in her cleft, further inflaming her desire, so I guess it wasn’t unexpected when she took a deep breath and sat down quickly, impaling herself on his swollen member.

Reese groaned and Karen screamed as she jammed all nine inches into her sopping cunt in one swift motion. She sat at full penetration for a few moments, overwhelmed by the sensation.

Carol was frantically finger fucking herself watching the show, and I was hard as iron. I never thought I’d see my wife fuck another man, but I was enjoying this.

From my view, I could see Reese, balls deep in Karen’s cunt, stretching her like never before.

I wanted to see her face, so I got up and walked behind the sofa. Her eyes were closed and she was lost, fully intent on the sensations emanating from her overstuffed pussy. Reese was still sucking her tits and moaning loudly.

She opened her eyes, and was startled to see me. She looked suddenly unsure, but calmed down when I smiled at her. I leaned down, kissed her on the forehead and whispered in her ear. “Fuck his brains out, I know you want to.”

She smiled and nodded.

I walked back around the sofa and sat at Reese’s feet so I could watch this monster wreck my wife’s cunt, I wanted a close up view.

Carol was next to me, equally intent on watching. I could hear wet noises as she continued to play with herself.

Karen started to slowly pump on Reese’s stiff cock. He reached around her and grabbed her ass cheeks, holding her while she pounded herself, all the while sucking her tits.

They were really starting to go at it, Karen slamming down on Reese and him, thrusting up into her.

Carol and I sat, amazed, as nine inches of cock pistoned in and out of Karen’s greedy cunt.

“I’m impressed.” Carol gasped. “She took it all, that’s not easy.”

By now, Karen was really howling. She’s usually fairly quiet during sex, but, between the champagne and the massive meat splitting her in two, she couldn’t help but scream.

Carol whimpered and came, her fingers finally accomplishing their task. Seeing me with a raging hard on, she asked. “Can I help you with that?”

Since my wife was fucking my best friend, I figured she couldn’t fault me for accepting Carol’s offer.

Carol dove on my cock, stuffing me into her hot mouth, sucking me, expertly while I watched Reese fuck my wife.

I couldn’t hold out for long, and spasmed and shot Carol’s mouth full of cum, grunting loudly. Shortly afterwards, Karen shrieked and orgasmed, coating Reese in even more love honey as she collapsed on him.

Reese tenderly laid Karen down on the sofa and remounted her. She moaned as his cock reignited her pussy. “I want to watch those magnificent tits of yours bounce while I finish fucking you.” He panted.

He really started pounding her now, making her tits shimmy and shake, and he was enthralled. Overcome by the sight, he fucked her, speeding towards his release.

Karen moaned and babbled as Reese fucked her. “UH UH UH.” “Oh God, it’s so big.” “SO BIG.”

Reese pulled out of Karen’s inflamed pussy and came, coating her in cum from pubic hair to chin, concentrating on her melons, then dropped to his knees and tongued her til she came a second time.

Reese sat on the floor smiling while Karen rubbed his load all over her tits and belly, sucking on her fingers when she was done. “That was amazing.” He gasped. “Those tits are…”

“You’re not too bad yourself.” Karen panted. Slowly recovering from the fucking of her life. “That thing.” She waved at his crotch. “It’s…”

Carol laughed. “There’s no words for it.” “You just have to experience it.”

Karen nodded feebly.

We ended the night at that point since we were all tired, hugged and kissed and went to our rooms.

Back in our room, I sat on the bed. Karen sat next to me, looking uncertain.

“About tonight.” She said. “You need to know something.” “Carol and I have been planning this night since we decided to come out here.” “We were planning on being naughty, but I never planned to…”

I kissed her tenderly and smiled looking into her eyes. “Carol has that effect on people.” “Did you enjoy yourself?” I asked her.

Looking down she said. “Yes.”

I pulled her face back up. “So did I.” “Watching you was the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Really?” She said. “You’re not mad.”

“Far from it.” I grinned. “I knew from the first time you saw Reese’s dick, you wanted it.” “And Reese, well he sure seemed to enjoy it too.”

“Carol just seems to bring out the sex crazed nympho in everyone she meets.” I said. “I’ve never met anyone with fewer sexual hangups.” “She loves to fuck and doesn’t care who knows about it.”

“I still feel like a slut.” She said, starting to cry. “I’ve never cheated on you, EVER.”

“You didn’t cheat on me.” I explained. “I was there, you didn’t do anything we both didn’t want.”

“I saw how Reese reacted when he saw you.” I added. “He wanted you, and you wanted him.” “Maybe Carol’s attitude is rubbing off on both of us, maybe it’s the Vegas atmosphere, I don’t know, all I know is I wanted Reese to fuck you and you did to.”

“There’s no greater thrill for a man than to know some other guy is lusting for his woman.” I admitted.

I kissed her passionately, causing my dick to swell. “I’m very proud of how you reacted.” I said. “I’ve always thought you were the hottest thing on two legs and now I think you’re starting to believe it too.”

I laid her back on the bed and spread her thighs, intent on ramming my cock into her pussy and fucking her silly.

“We can’t do this.” She stated. “I’m covered in another man’s cum.”

Ignoring her protests, I cleaved her slit, causing her to gasp. I started sucking on her nipples, licking Reese’s dried cum off of them.

She wrapped her legs around me. “Oh that’s…” She sputtered as I started drilling her. Any further complaints were stopped by my stiff dick slamming her rapidly dampening cunt.

I pounded her for several minutes, then grunted and filled her with my cum, causing her to stiffen and orgasm as well, her third time this night.

I fell onto her chest, panting. “God you’re sexy.” I gasped. “I could fuck you all day, every day and never get tired of it.”

Totally spent, we cuddled until we fell asleep.

We awoke, many hours later, stuck together from sweat and cum.

“God I need a shower.” Karen gasped, wrinkling her nose. “I smell horrible.”

“I’ll join you.” I beamed. “I’m a little fragrant myself, don’t quite know why.”

She laughed. “Damned pervert.” “You can come, but behave or we’ll never make it to breakfast.”

“Breakfast hell girl.” I said. “Did you look at the clock, we’re late for lunch?”

“Holy Shit.” She spat. “Get a move on, we’re late.”

We showered in record time, then left for the kitchen.

Reese and Carol were already there, but obviously hadn’t been up too long themselves.

Reese stood up and hugged Karen as we entered. “Morning beautiful.” He beamed. “You OK?” “Hope you slept well.”

Karen pulled Reese’s face down to hers and kissed him softly. “I’m fine, a little sore maybe, but OK.”

“Thank you for last night.” She told him.

“Thanks for what?” Reese asked.

“You made me feel pretty and desirable for the first time in years.” She said. “It meant a lot.”

“Girl!” Reese boomed. “Anyone who thinks you’re not sexy is an idiot.” “Hell, that one can’t even think straight most of the time because his dick is stealing all his blood.” He gestured my direction. “Don’t sell yourself short.” “Besides, you have an incredible body that I absolutely loved exploring.”

Karen blushed, knowing Reese’s comment about me was spot on, and overwhelmed by his obvious appreciation of her assets.

“Anybody hungry?” Carol asked.

We all answered in unison. “Starving.”

“Karen, would you help me?” Carol asked.

“Delighted.” She answered.

Reese watched her walk away, staring at her swaying ass.

“I hate it when she leaves, but I love watching her go.” I grinned.

Reese blushed. “Sorry, can’t help myself.”

We had a wonderful meal, prepared by two naked hotties. What more could a guy want.

After lunch, Reese took Karen to town at attend to something, she wouldn’t say what, leaving me alone with Carol.

“Karen tells me you two have been planning this trip for awhile.” I said.

“Busted.” Carol admitted.

I walked over to her and hugged her. “Thank you for giving me back my wife.” I smiled. “I’d given up hope.”

“I know.” She said. “That’s why we got together, remember?”

“After I got to know her, I knew she was still in there, she just needed someone to make her feel special.” She explained. “You couldn’t do it, it’s a girl thing.” “She needed validation from someone other than you.” “I knew how Reese felt about her, we don’t keep secrets.” “I figured he’d jump at the chance.”

“You sure read that one right.” “Wish I could have figured this out years ago.” I lamented.

“Probably wouldn’t have worked.” She mused. “I’ve been at this, pretty much nonstop since the wedding.” “She had to be receptive and I think Reese and I made her realize that you’re never too old to be sexy.”

“Regardless, you’re amazing and I’m grateful.” I beamed.

“Least I could do, after all, you gave me Reese.” She stated.

“Is there anything else I need to know?” I asked.

“I think there may be a couple more surprises in store if all goes as planned.” She grinned. “I’ve been planting some ideas that may have rooted.” “We’ll see.”

“In the long term, just keep reminding her she’s pretty.” “She’s not fully convinced yet.” Carol instructed. “And make her feel sexy, she’s slow to warm up, don’t get too far ahead of her, take the time to rev her up.”

“So she’s not hair-triggered like you.” I laughed.

“Far from it.” She said. “But, she CAN get there, if you know how.” “If you do it right, there’s nothing she won’t do for you.”

“I’m just happy she’s sexual again.” I admitted. “It’s been a long time.”

“Trust me on this one.” Carol said seriously. “She needs to have her boundaries tested, push her, gently, be patient, she’ll respond.” “She wants to, she’s just afraid to admit it.”

My phone chirped, interrupting the conversation. “It’s Karen.” “She says we need to get dressed, we’re having company.”

“Guess I’d better get moving.” Carol purred, hugging me.

As she turned to leave, I smacked her on the ass causing her to yelp. “What the hell was that for?” She hissed.

“You’ve been bad.” I scolded. “Thank you.”

She smiled and shook her head. “Get dressed before I kick your ass.”

Reese and Karen pulled up about 20 minutes later with a work truck in tow.

“What’s this all about?” I asked Reese.

“Ask Karen.” He said. She won’t tell me.

Karen came in, obviously pleased with herself. She called Carol and Reese into the sunroom.

“We never got you a proper wedding present.” She said, grabbing my hand. “We have now.”

“We?” I said. “I’m just as clueless as they are.”

“Hush.” She chided me.

The workers carried in several crates and proceeded to remove the contents. Soon, six stained glass windows were leaning against the sofas.

“When I saw the glass wall in the sunroom, I though it needed some color.” Karen mused. “These panels will replace the ones over the doors.” “I hope you like them.”

“They’re stunning.” Carol gushed. “I don’t know what to say.”

Reese hugged her. “Karen, I’m speechless.” “They’re incredible.” “Thank you.”

“Well stand back then, these guys are here to install them, so what say we let them get to it.” She beamed.

The workers were done by early evening and packed up and left.

“They’re absolutely fabulous.” Carol said. “I can’t wait to see them in the morning with the sun shining through them.”

“Should be quite a sight.” Reese added.

A few days later, Reese and I came in from the garage, we’d been puttering around with the cars, doing maintenance and such. We weren’t prepared for what we saw.

The girls were lying on the bar, legs spread showing their pussies. Reese and I walked up, enjoying the display.

“Seems they have something on their minds.” I said to Reese.

“Would seem so.” Reese agreed.

Carol propped up on one elbow. “We propose a contest.” She said. “A pussy eating contest.” “Winning pussy gets to pick the next event.”
“You boys game?”

“I’ll take the big dumb grins as a yes.” She said. We just nodded

“First one to cum wins, now get to it!”

We dove in like starving dogs. I licked and sucked Karen’s wet folds and flicked her clit with my tongue. I had her squirming in no time.

Reese, not to be outdone, attacked Carol’s pussy, exploring her from top to bottom, then stuck his tongue deep into her cunt. She squealed and thrashed, enjoying the attention.

Before long, we had both the girls panting and heaving, making it necessary to hold them down so they didn’t fall off the bar.

Karen had her fingers laced in my hair and was pushing my head into her lap. “I’m getting close, lick me harder.” She gasped.

Carol had her thighs locked around Reese’s head and was wailing like a banshee. “Eat me, make me cum!” She screamed.

It was a dead heat until I employed my secret weapon. I took Karen’s clit in my lips and started humming. She was exquisitely sensitive to vibration and this drove her over the edge. She nearly crushed my head when she convulsed and orgasmed. I continued to lick her tenderly, cleaning all the nectar from her spasming pussy, while she recovered.

Reese was still going at Carol, but she hadn’t cum yet. “Don’t quit now dammit.” She hissed. “I’m almost th….ahhhhh!” Then she exploded, thrashing around so hard, she nearly threw herself off the bar.

Once they had calmed down, Carol conceded defeat. Though she did accuse me of cheating.

I just smiled, my face covered with Karen’s pussy juice. “I’ve learned a few things since college.”

“OK Karen, your choice, what’s your pleasure?” Carol purred.

“I propose a fucking contest.” Karen announced, grinning devilishly. “First man to cum wins, you must cum on us, not in us, that way there’s no question.” “Oh, and one final stipulation, we swap partners.”

I looked at Carol and grinned. “You had something to do with this didn’t you?”

“Actually, she came up with this one herself.” She stated proudly. “She did ask if I was OK with the swap part though.” “And given the state of your cock, and Reese’s, I’d say you’re both OK as well.”

“I’m in, you in Reese?” I asked. He just nodded, staring at Karen’s naked body, grinning like he’d just won the lottery.

“The bar is too high, lets move to the table.” Karen said, hopping down to the floor.

I helped Carol down and we walked to the table. I laid her on her back and Reese spread Karen out next to her.

“On the count of three, give us all you got, OK?” Karen looked at me, then Reese. We nodded.

“One…two…thrEEE!” Karen squealed at Reese slammed into her.

I harpooned Carol’s wet snatch and started jackhammering her like a man possessed. Reese had actually managed to get a stroke or two in before I got going, but I was determined to win this one too.

Reese slammed Karen, making her tits bounce, exciting him into banging her that much harder. She sighed every time he hit bottom, obviously enjoying herself.

We were both rather overheated from the pussy eating contest, so it wasn’t long before we both started grunting and sweating, nearing the finish line.

With a final groan, Reese pulled out of Karen’s pussy and sprayed her down with his molten cum. I was just a few seconds behind him, covering Carol in my load.

I hadn’t counted on the novelty factor. Reese was really smitten with Karen’s body, so he had added incentive.

I accepted defeat gracefully, I did get to fuck Carol again after all. We helped the girls down and they went to the kitchen to clean each other up.

“Well done Reese.” I congratulated him. “She really gets you hot doesn’t she?”

He blushed. “Does it show that much?” he asked.

“You’ve been walking on your tongue since our first day here, so yeah it shows.” I laughed. “Good thing Carol’s not the jealous type.”

“I suspect Carol set this up especially for me, if you ask me.” Reese said. “I can’t hide anything from her.”

“Well, to be honest, Karen’s been fascinated by your…plumbing, since she first saw it.” I told him. “Remember when Carol jumped you poolside before the wedding?”

Reese nodded.

“Karen stared, wide eyed, not believing how big you were.” I admitted. “After we went to bed, she fucked me for the first time in 4 years.” “She even came twice, something she hasn’t done in 15 years.”

“Guess she was impressed.” Reese stated.

“And now, thanks to Carol’s subtle tutelage, she’s fucking you on the kitchen table.” I laughed.

“I wouldn’t call Carol ‘subtle’.” Reese grinned. “I think she could pervert the Pope.”

“Which brings me to the big question.” Reese sighed.

“You want to know how I feel about all of this, don’t you?” I asked.

He nodded, uncertainly.

“I’ve had more sex with my wife in the last 2 weeks then we’ve had in the last 5 years, maybe longer, I’m elated.” I grinned. “You and Carol have re-lit her libido, I’m grateful beyond words.”

The girls returned. “All clean.” Carol grinned. “Not that I mind being covered in cum.”

“Carol!” Karen chided.

“What?” Carol chirped. “I think it’s sexy when a man cums on me, it shows me he finds me desirable, gets me wet just thinking about it.”

“Guess I never thought of it that way.” Karen admitted.

“Reese.” Carol said. “You won that one.” “What’s next?”

“Ladies choice.” Reese said. “You two put those pretty heads together, and surprise us.”

They conferred for quite some time, Karen shaking her head several times, before she finally agreed with whatever Carol was proposing.

“This one’s a bit more complicated.” Carol announced. Karen was already blushing, so it must be good.

“I’m not going into details, just follow directions.” Carol commanded.

“Karen, please lie on the rug in the sunroom.” Carol said. “Reese, honey, straddle her chest facing her.” Carol sat down next to Karen facing Reese.

“Karen wants to watch you fuck me, real close.” she said, looking at me. “But first, Reese is going to titfuck her, then you’re gonna doggy me directly over her face.”

“Reese, lay your cock between Karen’s tits and squeeze them together, don’t forget to play with her nipples, I know her breasts fascinate you, so indulge yourself.” Carol grinned, squirting lube on Karen’s pale globes.

“This one’s for you babe.” Carol purred, kissing Reese passionately.

Reese started pumping his now throbbing rod between Karen’s tits, slowly picking up speed. He groped her breasts, keeping them pressed together while he fucked her. At the end of each stroke, his cock bumped Karen’s chin. After a few strokes, Karen started licking Reese as he reached full insertion.

They had a pretty good rhythm going, and Reese was starting to groan. As he titfucked her, he pinched her nipples, making her moan and squirm. It was quite the sight.

Reese sped up, and it was apparent he was going to pop soon. He was panting, and Karen was so worked up, she snuck a finger into her pussy. In all the time I’ve know her, she’s only done that a handful of times. I quietly moved to get a better look at her, I was afraid if she saw me, she’d stop.

While I was enjoying Karen fingering herself, Reese exploded, catching her with her tongue out. He coated her tongue and face with his hot cum, and much to my delight, she lapped it up greedily.

Reese leaned back, spent, then sat down beside Carol. Karen’s fingers never left her snatch, she was on fire.

“Our turn.” Carol said, taking her position over Karen. I got behind her and slid my aching boner into her dripping gash. She groaned as I reached full penetration.

“Got a good view down there?” Carol asked Karen.

“Y-y-yes-s-s!” She hissed, still working her clit and starting to pant.

I started hammering Carol, and she yelped, not expecting me to start out that aggressively, but I figured if Karen wanted a show, I was going to give her one.

The harder I fucked Carol, the faster Karen fingered herself. I peeked around Carol and watched transfixed and she drove herself mad.

I was building up to blowing a load of epic proportions, the stimulation almost more than I could take.

I watched in amazement as Carol removed Karen’s fingers and replaced them with her own. She was fingering my wife! Jesus it was hot. Then I felt Karen caress my balls with one hand and rub Carol’s clit with the other. Holy Shit! She was playing with Carol.

I couldn’t take any more and exploded inside Carol’s cunt just as the girls pushed each other over the edge. We all came together, grunting and moaning. Carol laid her head on Karen’s thigh and I held her up by the hips so she didn’t collapse.

Eventually, my cock deflated and plopped out of Carol, bathing Karen’s face with our combined juices. Again she lapped up what she could reach.

Reese helped me lift Carol off of Karen and we called it a night.

Karen flopped into bed and was asleep almost instantly, she didn’t even clean up. I snuggled up next to her, still amazed, and dozed off.

When we got up the next day, we had a quick shower and left to find our hosts.

Carol was already up and working on breakfast. Karen and I sat at the table enjoying the smells coming from the kitchen.

“Reese up yet?” I asked.

“Not yet.” Carol replied. “He was so worked up after titfucking Karen, we fucked for hours.” “I’ve never seen him so excited.”

“I never knew he was such a breast man.” I said.

“I don’t think he is.” Carol admitted. “It’s just hers, he’s fascinated by them.”

“Does that bother you?” Karen asked. “I don’t want you to be upset.”

“Oh hell no!” Carol laughed. “I’m tickled that he is able to indulge his fantasy.” “My tits are OK.” She cupped them in her hands. “But yours are, well, I even find myself wanting to play with them.”

Karen blushed. “I had no idea you were attracted to women.”

“I’m not.” Carol retorted. “Once again, it’s just you.” “I can’t explain it exactly.”

Reese wandered in then, “Did I miss anything?”

“We were just discussing Karen’s tits.” Carol grinned.

Reese’s cock started to rise at the thought.

Karen blushed, but didn’t look away.

“Nice to see it still works after last night.” Carol laughed.

Reese sat down quickly trying to hide his hard on. “Sorry, can’t help myself.”

After we ate, we sat in the sunroom enjoying the warm sunshine streaming in. The stained glass was amazing.

“We leave for home day after tomorrow.” I said. “Wish we didn’t have to.”

“The time has passed way too quickly.” Reese added.

The girls were sitting next to each other and were having a quiet discussion.

Reese and I watched, wondering what they were talking about.

Finally, they turned to us. “Tomorrow is your last day here.” Carol stated. “We have special plans to make it memorable.” “Today we rest and recharge, we’ll need it tomorrow.”

“What’s the plan?” I queried.

“You’ll find out…tomorrow.” Karen purred.

“I think we’re in trouble Reese.” I said.

“I concur captain.” Reese said, deadpan, doing his best Spock impression.

We spent the day napping and generally doing nothing that wasn’t absolutely necessary. If the girls were to be believed, we were going to need all of our strength and then some.

The next morning, I awoke, alone in bed. There was a note on Karen’s pillow.

“Get a shower and eat breakfast.” It read. “Further instructions will follow.”

Interesting, I thought.

Reese was already eating when I came in.

“You get a note too?” I asked.

Reese nodded, motioning to the paper on the table.

“Seen the girls?” I asked.

He shook his head.

The phone on the bar chirped, Reese picked it up and showed me the text. “Find us.” It read.

“Where do we start?” I asked.

“Room to room.” Reese answered.

It took us around 10 minutes to check the entire house. No sign of the girls.

“Must be in the guest house.” Reese mused.

When we opened the door, we knew we were in the right place. Soft music was playing and pillows were piled everywhere.

We found a note taped to the back of the door.

“Today there are no rules, anything goes.”

We found the girls in the master bedroom, Karen was propped up on pillows and Carol was sucking one of her tits and playing with the other one. Karen smiled and waved playfully.

Reese and I stood, stunned at the sight.

“Sit.” Karen whispered, motioning to two chairs next to the bed.

We sat down and watched the action.

Carol took one hand and slowly moved towards Karen’s pussy, she jumped and sighed as Carol made contact.

Reese and I were mesmerized.

Carol laid her back and started kissing her way down Karen’s stomach, heading for her fur.

She parted Karen’s labia with her tongue and licked up the wetness she found. Karen gasped and pinched her nipples, making her tits quiver.

Carol took her time, licking and exploring Karen with her tongue. Slowly building her passion, making her moan and squirm.

Finally, Karen orgasmed, coating Carol’s face with her juices.

“That was incredible.” Karen panted. “But now it’s my turn.”

They traded places and Karen started sucking and biting Carol’s erect nipples. She squealed in appreciation and fondled Karen’s tits in return. Soon, she started down Carols stomach, pausing briefly to tongue her navel. Upon reaching Carols cunt, Karen spread her lips, opening her for all to see. She was dripping wet and Karen took a tentative taste of her honey.

Karen took a long lick from bottom to top, taking time to show Carol’s clit plenty of attention. Carol stiffened and arched her back, grabbing Karen’s head.

Carol was soon panting and moaning. “Oh God that’s… uh…oh…mmmm.” Then she screamed and convulsed, slamming her thighs shut on Karen’s head as she came. Karen continued licking frantically as Carol thrashed and kicked her way through a second orgasm.

“Jesus Christ.” Carol panted. “That was unbelievable.”

Karen pulled Carol up and hugged her tenderly.

“Always wanted to try that, never found the right person.” Karen purred, kissing Carol softly on the lips.

“I’d do it again.” Carol grinned.

“You two just going to sit there?” She turned and looked at us.

“After you.” I motioned to Reese.

Reese tackled Karen, burying his face in her boobs and I sat down next to Carol.

“Something you want?” Carol cooed, nuzzling my face.

I kissed her and fondled her tits, causing her to moan softly.

“To be honest, I’d love one of your signature blow jobs, but I’d also like to eat that sweet pussy of yours, I just don’t know if you’re ready yet.” I said.

Carol pushed me down on my back and started kissing the head of my engorged cock, licking the drop of pre-cum from it. Then she swiftly deep throated me making me groan loudly.

Karen looked over and smiled, as Reese continued to ravage her melons.

Carol released me, then spun around and blanketed my face with her muff. “I’m always up for that tongue of yours.”

I attacked her like a starving man at a buffet, licking and probing her warm, wet folds, making her shiver uncontrollably.

“Slow down lover.” She purred. “We’ve got all day.”

If she wanted slow, I was going to make her beg me to make her cum.

I took a much more leisurely pace, working her up slowly and holding her just short of bursting, while she continued her expert lip service on me.

After watching the girls performance, I was over excited and arched my back, grunted and shot Carol’s mouth full of my semen. She was surprised, but managed to swallow most of it, a small bit dribbling down her chin.

“Guess you enjoyed our little show, huh?” She she said between moans.

“Mmmm.” Was all I could manage, since my tongue was busy licking her pussy.

I felt movement on the bed and broke away long enough see Karen push Reese onto his back and encase his throbbing dick with her tits, massaging him with her massive globes.

I went back to teasing Carol, and soon had her squirming on my face, desperately trying to make herself cum. I locked my arms around her legs, effectively preventing any further movement of her hips.

“Not fair.” Carol panted. “Make me cum dammit, or I’ll do it myself.”

She tried to get a hand to her pussy, so I flipped her on her back and pinned her arms with my legs and went back to work.

I licked her furiously, but stopped just short of making her cum.

She thrashed and moaned. “Make me cum, I can’t stand it anymore, I need to cum.” “Reese, Karen, somebody, make him make me cum, help me.”

But Reese and Karen were busy, Karen was still titfucking Reese, but had managed to work about half of his cock into her mouth, sucking him frantically between strokes.

Unable to endure the stimulation any more, Reese groaned and exploded, coating her face and breasts with his load. She took great delight in cleaning herself up, licking the goo from her fingers.

I returned to Carol, determined to make her cum so hard, she’d probably pass out.

I started licking her clit, and just as she dropped over the edge, I jammed three fingers into her snatch.

She screamed, her orgasm so intense she threw me off her. She thrashed like a rag doll, moaning and babbling, for probably 45 seconds, consumed by the overwhelming release.

Reese and Karen watched, slack jawed as Carol’s orgasm subsided and she collapsed, gasping in a heap.

“Can I have one of those?” Karen cooed. “If it’s not too much trouble.”

I crawled over and kissed her passionately. “Anytime you want beautiful.”

“No…don’t…he…I…you…” Carol sputtered, trying to form coherent thoughts. “He’s…dangerous…too…much…can’t…”

“Pretty sure I can handle it.” Karen said, patting Carol on the head. “I’ve got over thirty years experience with that tongue of his.”

I was going to make her regret that statement.

We took a short break so everyone could recover and had some snacks to keep our energy up.

By now Carol had regained her senses, and Reese was holding her from behind, absent-mindedly fondling her boobs. “Go ahead, I want to watch this.”

I laid Karen out on the bed and got down between her thighs. I kissed her pussy softly, then slowly split her lips with my tongue, tenderly probing and exploring her delicate petals.

For nearly an hour, I slowly urged her forward, pausing if I felt she was moving too fast. By now, she was covered in sweat and was moaning softly, her chest heaving and her tits quivering with each breath. She was clutching the sheets and tossing her head side to side.

“Oh…uh…mmm...” She babbled. “More…I…want…more.”

I continued for another 30 minutes or so, bringing her to the peak, only to deny her release. Her mumbles were getting more urgent.

“Ahhh…ooo…need…cum…plee…” She pleaded. “Can’t…take…”

In another 15 minutes, she couldn’t even form words anymore.

“AAAH…OHHH…MMMM…GGNN…” She was nearly screaming, driven insane by her undeniable need to cum. Juice was pouring from her tortured pussy, covering my face and matting her pubic hair.

It was time. I brought her to the brink one last time, then sat up, threw her legs over my shoulders and rammed my cock into her sopping cunt.

She screamed when I impaled her. I started pounding her, slamming my rod into her with such force the bed shook.

Her orgasm hit like a tsunami on the fourth or fifth stroke and she stiffened and groaned, then convulsed as wave after wave of pleasure blasted through her body.

I continued fucking her, hammering her raw pussy as it spasmed around me, driving her into a series of repeating orgasms.

She had been in a more or less continuous orgasm for about 5 minutes, when I finally grunted and came, adding my semen to the stream flowing from her cunt.

Spent, I fell on the bed beside her, chest heaving.

She continued to jerk and spasm every 10-15 seconds for another few minutes, then, finally lay still.

“You bastard, I think you’ve killed her.” Carol grinned

Reese just stared, disbelieving.

“No…I’m…” Karen panted. “Not…dead…yet…”

She opened her eyes and looked at me smiling. I brushed the hair out of her face and bent down and kissed her. “That’s my girl.”

I pulled Karen up on some pillows, then laid behind her cuddling her in my arms. “I’m pretty sure we’re out for a while, but if you’d like to take over, we’d be happy to watch.” I said.

“I don’t think we can do anything nearly that impressive.” Reese stated. “After that performance, I feel inadequate.”

Carol squeezed Reese’s raging boner. “Oh, I wouldn’t say that.” She purred. “He may be the best pussy eater on earth, but he’s not packing this.

“Still.” Reese continued to protest.

“Just shut up and fuck me.” Carol hissed, waving a 12 inch dildo in his face. “Or do I have to do it myself.”

“I vote for the dildo.” I grinned. “Never could resist the sight of a woman playing with herself.”

“I do to.” Karen added. “Sorry Reese.”

“Oh don’t worry too much, he’ll get his chance.” Carol grinned.

She propped herself up an a huge pile of pillows, so everyone could get a good view, then plunged the dildo into her wet pussy. She moaned as it hit bottom. She sat there, stuffed, for a few moments, then started fucking herself. Slowly at first, then picking up speed until she was pounding herself, her pussy making wet, sucking noises as the dildo probed her depths.

Another minute or two and she was cumming, moaning and kicking her legs.

Reese saw his opening (pun intended) and tore the dildo from Carol’s hands, then mounted her, stuffing his huge cock into her in one swift motion.

She groaned loudly as her passion re-ignited.

Reese started fucking her, hammering his cock into her with remarkable enthusiasm. She continued moaning and flailing under his relentless onslaught.

“Oh, God!!” Carol moaned. “Ohhh…mmm…yess.” “Fuck me, fuuuck meee.”

Reese, eager to please, slammed her that much harder.

The sounds of skin slapping, moaning and wet dirty noises filled the room as Reese fucked Carol senseless. Carol blew through two more orgasms before Reese swelled up and burst inside her cunt, splattering her insides with his seed.

He fell on her, panting, sweat dripping from his face, his cock still firmly wedged in her snatch. Eventually, he deflated and slid out of her, cum drizzling from her well-fucked slit and puddling on a pillow.

Karen was snoring softly in my arms by now, worn out from the mornings activity.

We decided on another break, and napped on the big bed, piled up like hamsters.

After we woke up, we ate some lunch and talked.

“Karen.” Carol asked. “How do you do it?”

“Do what?” Karen asked.

“Having him eat you.” She said, shooting me a dirty look. “I thought I could take anything, but he had me begging to cum in half the time you took.”

“Well.” Karen grinned slyly. “I do have 33 years of experience.” “But, honestly, we don’t go at it like this very often, and I think he was showing off.”

“For the last several years, I’ve been uninterested in sex.” “I felt old, fat and ugly.” She admitted. “He was always reassuring, telling me he loved me and how beautiful I was, but I just couldn’t bring myself to believe him.”

“Being here, with you and Reese, and seeing how Reese reacted to my body, it’s shown me how wrong I was.” She continued. “If Reese can have someone as beautiful as you, and still think I’m attractive, well it must be true.”

“Going back to being eaten, we haven’t done anything like that in years, I wanted to repay him for his patience.” She admitted. “I wanted to prove I could still make him proud.”

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