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Thanksgiving seemed as though it was going to be pretty quiet for us this year. We had a huge family reunion this summer and there's a wedding happening after the first of the year so we decided to stay close to home.

We rolled out of bed in the morning and lazied around for a few hours. Jodi decided that we should go for a drive and find a nice restaurant for dinner. So... we took our showers and put on some nicer clothes. I wore dress slacks and a sweater. She chose a dress that I just love on her. It's black lace with a smooth nylon liner. The lace is rather tight knit but open enough that the liner shows through. But this time Jodi threw in a twist... instead of wearing the liner she put on a dark blue, liquid satin slip. That slip has been sprayed with loads of my cum over the years. Just knowing she's wearing it chubbies me up... but to be able to see it through the lace brings things to a whole new playing level.

Stunning is the only word I can use to describe how she looked. Add to the dress her black heels and she might as well have been wearing a sign around her neck that said “FUCK ME!”. We jumped into the car and started to drive. By the time we found a place that “looked good” to her we were 70 miles away from home and had been in the car for more than 2 hours.

The restaurant was half full with mostly older people. But when we walked in Jodi still turned heads. The slip she wore under that lace dress was about a half inch longer than the dress itself. Seeing a woman in a liquid satin slip... or any slip for that matter.. is a huge turn on for me. I saw a few guys who shared my passion that night.

The meal was excellent.. the attention Jodi was getting even better. Normally you only have one person waiting on you in place like that. I think we talked to at least three waiters and a few bus boys in the hour and half we sat there...including the Manager. I'm guessing they all wanted a closer look at that dress. With the length of the slip it comes down to about 2 inches above Jodi's knees. She felt free to let a little more slip and a little more leg show. At one point I glanced down and her dress was past the halfway point on her thigh and no less than four inches of the slip showing. I couldn't help but feel her up at that point. I know I wasn't the only in that room who was packing a boner.

As we stood up to leave we were met by a man sitting a couple of tables away from ours. He and his wife had been watching us from the time we walked in. She was an attractive gal I would have guessed in her late 40's. He was balding but very good looking and in decent shape. I would put him in his early 50's. He complimented Jodi on her outfit and mentioned how attractive she is. It seemed awfully bold since his wife was sitting within earshot of his comments. She just sat there smiling. I was in desperate need of the men's room so I excused myself and let Jodi keep the conversation going. I had to wait for a few minutes to relive myself and when I finally got back into the restaurant Jodi and he were sitting at their table with his wife. I stood next to Jodi wondering if she really wanted to head home... she invited me to sit and talk. I was even more surprised that as the waiter went by she ordered us two beers. I knew at that point there she had put together a plan and she was going to swallow a mouth full or two of cum before the night was over.

We small talked for a quite some time and they introduced themselves as Steve and Carol. They lived about 30 miles away and had done pretty much what we did....just went looking around for a good place to eat. They have 4 k**s.. all still at home but only one left in High School. She's a secretary at a law firm. He's an Insurance guy. All the k**s found something to do for the day so they were on their own.

“Steve couldn't keep his eyes off you Jodi” Carol said. “He loves your dress and the slip you have on and insisted that we stay here until you guys left. Then, when you got up to leave he told me that he wanted to see it up close so he stopped to talk to you.” Carol was pretty embarrassed to say all that and Steve was bright red as she spoke. It seemed weird to me that he'd been talking like that to his wife during dinner.. but hey... horny is horny and that dress on Jodi makes people horny! I get it!

I know Jodi far too well and comments like that are her pathway to kicking up the tease. She was sitting right next to Steve and pulled her chair even closer. “Would you like to feel my slip?” she asked Not waiting for an answer she pulled the lace dress up well above her mid thigh and exposed a good five inches of satin. She took his hand and put it on the slip and moved it around so he could get a good feel. He was speechless... so was Carol. His hand shook and I mean shook hard as he touched her leg and slip. Carol's eye were glued to what was happening between them. I couldn't tell if she was jealous or turned on but she didn't look away.

It was getting to the point that the restaurant had almost emptied and the staff was starting to clean up. I asked them if they would like us to meet them at a bar and keep the evening going. They both agreed and told us that there was a place just down the street that they knew of. Not 15 minutes later we were all sitting in a back circular booth with Jodi and Steve next to each other.. Carol and I on the ends.

“Now... where were we...” Jodi said smiling and turning to Steve. She hoisted her lacy dress to her waist and let that amazing slip be the center piece on her legs. 10 full inches of slip exposed. He reached to touch her again but caught the eyes of Carol. She didn't seem to like him giving all this attention and sexual attention at that to Jodi. It got kind of awkward for a few minutes so Jodi excused herself to the ladies room and asked Carol to come with her.

They left... Steve looked flushed and nervous. “Are you seriously OK with this man” he asked me. “Yup... I sure am . Jodi and I play like this all the time and if your wife is OK with it I'm OK with it.” Steve adjusted his cock in his pants. “I'll bet that boner of yours even hurts a little” I joked.... “you don't know the half of it” he smirked. I told him to get used to it...there was probably more to come. He told me they had never done anything like this before and he wasn't sure how Carol would feel about it. They had talked about stuff like this in their fantasies but it never went beyond that. “All I really wanted was to get a close look at her... really... I mean that” he said. I told him to take it as it comes. Let it be fun and make sure Carol was enjoying herself.

He asked me where I thought this was all going to end up. I said I really didn't know. It could be as simple as him getting to feel her up... or.... it may get to the point that he fucks her.... we'll just have to see. He started to shake again....

Jodi and Carol got back to the booth and slid back in... with one thing missing... Jodi had taken off the lacy part of the dress and was now just wearing the liquid satin slip. It has spaghetti straps with satin all the way up to mid chest and then around her breasts. Steve about crawled out of his skin! She's worn that slip as a dress before and every time it drives me crazy.

Oh.. one other thing changed as well... this time Steve was sitting on the outside of the circular booth.. then Jodi, Carol and me. Jodi spoke up....”Carol and I talked in the bathroom....we decided that if we start playing like this that we want to finish it.” She looked at Steve...”Steve....Both Carol and I think we can have some real fun tonight. Some sexy, Sensual fun. She said that you've talked about wife swapping in your fantasies but couldn't find the balls to actually go through with it.” Jodi slid closer to Steve...”You have my permission to touch me anywhere you want and even make love to me...but if you do Paul gets to do the same with Carol.” Now... up to this point I hadn't touched Carol at all. Steve buried his eyes in Carol's. She looked so uncomfortable but willing. Steve didn't know what to say... Jodi started talking again...”I'm not k**ding Steve...if we start this there's no stopping it. Do you want to keep going or stop right here?” I laughed inside and thought what an unfair question that was. Here she's dressed for the purpose of turning him on... how could he say no? He nodded yes. He looked at Carol and asked her if she was fine with what might happen. She nodded yes. He put his hand on Jodi's leg and leaned forward to watch as I turned my to attention to Carol and slowly started to put my hand up her dress.

She too was wearing a slip... a very nice nylon slip.... no stockings. I felt up her thighs.... and carefully worked my way to her cunt. I kept my eyes on hers to see if there was any hint of resistance. There wasn't any. She was warm and wet. As I felt deeper it was obvious that her bush was as natural as the day it grew in. I knew right there, at some point, I HAD to go down on her.

Steve too now had his hand under Jodi's slip and was exploring. She was wearing expensive nylon panties that feel almost like satin and are a perfect match for the slip. He found her crack and as I watched his hand under the slip I could tell that he was taken with her pubic hair. Carol's were curly and tight... Jodi's pubes are straight and trimmed. Jodi looked at me... and smiled...”Steve has two fingers in my cunt” she mouthed to me... I immediately slid two of my fingers into Carol. She groaned and laid her head back... I whispered to her that I loved a full bushed pussy....kissed her cheek and neck... she smiled and let herself enjoy the moment.

Things got a little complicated right about here. Two horny guys, two fingers and three knuckles deep into beautiful women and nowhere to fuck. I suggested that we find a place to keep this going and asked Steve and Carol if they knew of a motel near by. They thought there was one just off the highway so we grabbed our things and left. I stopped Jodi in the parking lot and whispered to her that she should ride with Steve. “Give him one of your quicky BJ's....I'll make sure we have at least 15 minutes in the cars. That man's dick is in pain and he needs some relief” I opened the door for Carol and she got in with no hesitation. Jodi got into Steve's car and they followed us.

Carol was quiet... “Are you OK?” I asked....”Yes.... I'm fine... do you think we'll really have sex tonight?” I told her that if she didn't want to then no one would force her... but I knew that Jodi was planning to fuck Steve either way. “But Jodi and I decided that if we started this that we needed to finish it” I asked her if she wanted to have sex with me.... “Yes.... I really do” “Well” I said “Then let's enjoy each other... do you like oral?” “I do...she replied...but Steve hasn't done that for years.” I told her that I would do my best to make this evening one that she wanted to repeat.

After almost exactly 15 minutes we found a motel and got out of the cars. Steve and Jodi must have been having a good time on the ride over.. her hair was messed up and her slip straps pushed almost off her shoulders with one nipple just starting to show. I guessed that she had taken down the top of her slip so Steve could fondle her breasts. I smiled at Steve and asked him if he had lipstick on his dick.... He looked at Carol then back at me and said yes.

We split the room cost and the girls went into the bathroom together. Steve gabbed my arm and told me that Jodi had given him a BJ in the car and he came in her mouth. “She swallowed my sperm!” He couldn't believe it. I explained to him that she loves the taste of jizz and for her that was just an appetizer. “I'll bet she showed it to you on her tongue before she swallowed it” Steve laughed and said she had. “That's the way she does it... she not only loves the taste.. she absolutely loves the feel of sperm on her tongue.”

When the girls came out of the bathroom they had put on new makeup and were just wearing their slips. Both of them had taken off their bras.... I walked Carol to one the beds and laid her on her back... her slip fell down her thighs when I raised her legs. Her panties wet from thigh to thigh... I was going in to taste that fury pussy. She reached down and pulled her panties to one side and put me face to cunt with her carpet from heaven. I pushed my nose into her crack and let the smell of her hole fill my senses. I could smell soap.. perfume...pussy juice.... I licked her as deeply as I could as she moaned with pleasure.

On the other bed Steve seemed clumsy and out of place. It was almost as though he needed a review on how to bring a woman to climax. He had his hand under Jodi's panties and I could see him playing with her pubes... fascinated that they are so straight. He kept tugging at them and then smoothing them straight again. She had to guide his fingers to her clit. She helped him rub her in the right place and at the right speed. She used her other hand to stroke his cock. Pre-cum started leaking from his dick...she sat up and licked it clean.

He moved her to her back and spread her legs.... her amazing slip fell around her waist and her panties were already off to one side. He went to pull them off when she stopped him. “The panties stay on” she whispered. He needed her to aim his cock into her pussy but when she got him lined up he was fine.

“Slow... go slow.... “she said. This is one of the favorite parts of love making for Jodi... she wants it slow. He was about halfway in when he pulled out fast and sat up. “I am so sorry..” He looked at me... “I don't have a condom” I lifted my head out of his wife's cunt I told him that she only fucks bareback so get back in. I went back to work on Carol. Steve found his way back between Jodi's legs and stroked himself up and down while she fingered herself.

Then I got worried... I moved up and laid next to Carol and quietly asked her if I could go inside her without a condom. She nodded yes and told me that she was ready but very nervous. I lowered myself into her cunt and kissed her on the neck. “My lips... please kiss me on the lips” I obliged... her mouth tasted of lipstick and Altoids. I have always loved the taste of old fashioned lipstick so I kissed her again and again.

Steve took note... he tried to kiss Jodi on the lips... she turned her head....”I only kiss my husband on the lips” she told him. I was thrilled that I didn't have that rule... Carol is a wonderful kisser.


Jodi has an extremely tight pussy... Carol does not. But what she doesn't have in tightness she makes up for in wetness. Sliding around in her and feeling her pubes against mine was sheer joy. I love the sounds of sex... and with her crack that wet there was plenty of noise. When she came she shook... she pushed her hips in the air driving me deeper into her. That move alone is what triggered my cock to start pumping. I had no problem filling her up.

Steve and Jodi were right behind us. She put her hands on his ass and pulled him tight to her cunt. He came with almost a scream and definitely with the shutter. He was pushing deep into her and then almost pulling all the way out. His jizz was thick and gooey. With that tight pussy of hers she's able to hold most of it in but some did happen to escape. Jodi pushed her head into the pillow and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her orgasms come fast and furious.. I was pretty sure that by the time he came she was on at least number three.

As I pulled out of Carol as she sighed with pleasure. Jodi turned her head in our direction and told her to stay right there and not to move. She did something that I've never seen her do. She moved Steve off of her and went straight between Carols pussy lips with her fingers. She did her best to get as much of the cum I left in Carol into her mouth. Then.. when she was satisfied that she had gotten it all she sat on the floor and spread her own legs. She put her hand up to her crack and pushed. Steve's sperm came oozing out in thick globs and finger load by finger load she put his cum in her mouth. “Damn that's good stuff!” she laughed!

Carol stepped into the bathroom to clean up... Jodi followed a few minutes later. They got dressed and both of the sat on the edge of the bed. Steve and I took turns at the sink to wipe ourselves down.
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It's hard to know how to say good-bye after times like this. We hugged... kissed and headed to our cars. We Stood for a moment not saying anything and then hugged again and went our ways.

All the way home Jodi and I laughed about the unexpected fun we had and what great sex it was. We've always said that unplanned sex is the most exciting sex. She told me that Steve acted like he hadn't made love for years. She also said that his cum has a stronger, saltier taste than mine. She snuggled to my shoulder and assured me that she likes mine more than his. I told her that Carols pussy was smooth and very tasty. But Jodi's has a sweet taste I can't live without.

I didn't know that Jodi and Carol had exchanged phone numbers but early on Black Friday Carol sent her a picture of Steve's cock. The text playfully said that he was still hard from Thursday. Jodi unzipped her jeans and took a picture of her panties being pulled out and a down shot of her pubes. Her text simply read..” I'm ready”

The next picture to come was Carol pulling back her panties and in red lipstick just above her pubes was my name “Paul”. It took less than 5 minutes and some ingenuity from Jodi to get me hard.. real hard... she took her eyeliner and wrote “Carol” on my cock and sent her the picture,

I think I can safely say that our list of “Friends we have sex with” is now at 3 couples. It's good to have friends... it's even better to have friends who will suck your cock and fuck your wife. There's just no feeling like it in the world!

There's already a reunion date planned for January.... I'm pretty sure Jodi plans to wear that slip and just moments ago we ordered a pink, liquid satin slip with matching panties for Carol. If she and I are going to screw again I want to feel her body d****d in satin.

Jodi told me that she's going to put her slip back on tonight and let me have my way with her. I don't think that she's washed it yet so some of Steve's jizz is more than likely still on it. I'm already on the way to hard.

I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving... I know I did!



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