The companion act – 7



“Do it baby! DO IT!” Mia coaxed, urging him on, and then just like that, I felt this tremendous rush of hot warm fluid suddenly cascading down over my prick. Mia too was climaxing, the combination of my cock, my wife’s wild little tongue, and the sounds of the ecstasy occurring next to us had unexpectedly triggered it.

“Oh yeah! Yeah!” Henry likewise called out to her, now drinking, slurping and slapping my cock with her hand against Mia’s clit, lips as she continued to jettison even more and more of that amazing, silk-feeling pussy juice.

For the moment at least, Mia collapsed sideways off of me, spent, satiated and well satisfied. Tom however wasn’t immediately taking her place, though Rose now came over interested in joining the three of us. Sophia and Marsha had gotten one another off as well, enjoying their renewed intimate relationship, though Patrick now having seen that, something he’d long hoped to do, wanted a bit more.

“Admittedly Patrick, I’ve always been a bit jealous of my own sister, wondering what that cock of yours would feel like inside me, especially after Sophia had told me about it. Now seeing it…I want to feel what it’s like even more!”

Leering at her like a man possessed, Patrick soon positioned himself behind her doggy-style as she knelt on the floor. Sophia grinned seeing that, and then beckoned towards Antony who had not too surprisingly, recovered substantially. “Come here baby…come do me like that, next to them.”

Sophia’s suggestion had suddenly turned into a bit of a game. With Steve standing next to us, his hard stiff prick flagging Tom down, she slipped off of me, taking his hand and now knelt down on the floor next to the four of them.

“Damn, should have brought my strap-on,” Henry laughed as Rose now asked me to join her as well, though she once again snuggled up with Mia, the two of them quickly becoming fast friends intimately once again as Henry now showed Mia what had become one of my favorite hot things in seeing her do. She slid up and between Mia’s legs, pressing her pussy against Mia’s, and began enjoying that still slick juicy cunt of hers as they began rubbing themselves against one another.

Admittedly, the sounds of four couples fucking side-by-side, all in the exact same position was interesting. The slap of flesh on flesh, the grunts and groans emanating from everyone all at once, watching one another, smiling, grinning, and enjoying the sight of Mia and Henry wildly doing each other in front of us was exciting beyond belief. Like dominos, one right after the other, the men and women both began climaxing,

sending one another off into delicious erotic spirals of intense mutual ecstasy. I had never seen so much cum spurting out, flying almost everywhere at once, damn near simultaneously. Each of the girls backs was drenched, rivers of semen flowing, pooling, and dripping off their sides. As dessert, they soon began licking and cleaning one another up afterwards, soon ending up together in a giant circle, in which both Mia and Henry soon joined them.

It was a nice way to end the evening, four guys standing together, jerking off, watching the bevy of women below us as they moaned and groaned into another series of hot lusty orgasms.

By the time we finally dragged ourselves home, it was well after two in the morning.

**

I was half asleep already laying in our bed when the girls finally emerged from the bathroom joining me. “samuel? Are you asleep already?” Henry asked.

“Almost,” I groggily responded, still in a bit of a nice sensual fugue as I lay there. I felt my wife slip into bed on one side, Tom on the other, joining us as she’d been prone to do of late rather than taking to the guest bed.

“Thought you might like to know, Tom’s made a decision. She’s moving back here to live with us,” she informed me. I felt the girls snuggle up against me on either side, the feel of their soft warm skin like a comforting blanket surrounding me. Soft firm breasts acting like cloud filled pillows against my ribcage, even in half dreamy sleep, causing me to smile.

“I was hoping you would,” I said, turning towards her slightly, kissing her forehead. “I’ll take some time off, go back with you and help you if you’d like,” I assured her.

“Don’t plan on bringing much back with me,” she informed us both. “Most everything I want or need…is already here.”

“I would like to turn the guest bedroom into more of a walk-in closet,” Henry went on thinking, “We’ll need the additional space,” she added. “Oh…and a new bed.”

I came more awake after hearing that. “Why? What’s wrong with this one?”

“It’s not big enough,” she giggled. “We need a bigger one…a much, much bigger one,” she teased once again fondling my very limp dick, as I now felt Tom likewise reaching over and beginning to do too.

“You might be right. I’m going to need a bit more space in order to get away from the two of you, especially when I’m tired…and sleepy,” I tried hinting.

“Oh come on samuel, you didn’t even cum on my tits this morning, and you know how much I enjoy starting off my day with the feel of that,” Tom informed me.

I sighed, not so much in pleasure but in exasperation, even though my cock actually was getting hard again. “Tomorrow,” I assured her. “I’ll make it up to you for not doing that today…I promise.”

“But…” she began pausing for a moment. “It already IS tomorrow!”

“Women!” I thought silently to myself. And then rolled over kneeling between the two of them, smiling as I did.

**

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