Weekend outing went out of normal with friends – 05

“God, you look incredible,” he moaned, holding Carter’s head in his hands and pumping into her mouth.

After that she started sucking me more aggressively, and I just relaxed and enjoyed her efforts at showing off for her husband. The alarm was almost welcome; I didn’t want to get too excited.

Carter didn’t even get off her knees; she wriggled over and started kissing my thighs. “I swear this is the naughtiest thing I’ve ever done. I never even did anything like this in high-school or college,” she confessed.

“And the night’s just starting.” I reminded her.

“I feel so sexy, just going from cock to cock, filling my mouth with a different man’s pulsing meat.” She leaned over and sucked me deep, coming up for air, and licking my rod like a lollipop.

“Are you going to suck Elias as well? Or try something different?” I asked her, marveling that such a pretty girl was so happy to have my cock in her mouth.

“I think I’ll just keep sucking around the table until somebody pops!” she laughed.

“Would you like some help with Elias? Maybe Nora could help you. I’m sure Elias would love to see you sharing his cock with somebody else.”

She giggled, and then she was climbing up in my lap, giving me a big sloppy kiss. “Do you think she would?”

“I do.”

“God, that would be great!” She turned sideways on the couch, her rear-end raised high and almost in Dylan’s face, while she went after my cock from a different angle. I was able to play with her tit in this position, and when she moaned, I looked over to see Dylan with his hand in the cookie jar, fingering my fellatrix, while my wife worked hard at encouraging him to fill her mouth with more than just his cock.

Elias was staring at his young wife with unadulterated lust in his eyes, while she had her smooth pussy rubbed, and her mouth stretched wide. I looked over at Dylan, and he saw me watching. He smiled then leaned over and put his mouth where his hand was.

“Oh God!” Carter cried out, pulling off my cock just long enough to express herself before going after my cock with even more determination.

Dylan suddenly leaned back on the couch, echoing her cry, as my wife accomplished one of her many goals for the evening. The alarm went off again, and I almost wanted to throw that damn watch against the wall. I wasn’t alone.

“GOD, NOT NOW!” Dylan cried out, while my wife sucked him dry.

Carter climbed off of me, quivering. “I need a drink,” she said, then headed to the kitchen, returning with a large glass of water.

Nora, in the meantime came over to me, and wiped her mouth with a big, slutty gesture. “That’s one,” she told me, reaching down and caressing my hard-on.

There appeared to be a short break all around, with Dylan regaining his composure, while his wife sat down next to him, toying with his semi-hard rod. I retrieved my cigar – no reason to let a $20 stick go to waste, and re-lit it, taking a huge draw, and sighing loudly. Nora sat on the arm of the couch, enjoying her own accomplishment.

“I’m sorry you didn’t have a better view, but Carter was kind of in the way,” she told me softly. “I can’t fault her, that pretty little slit of hers up in his face was the extra incentive he needed. I’ll try to make sure you get a really good view of the next one.”

I grabbed the passing bottle of rum, taking a quick sip, and then said to her softly. “When we start up again, you want to help Carter get Elias off?”

She looked surprised. “Really?”

“Sounds like fun?” I asked her.

“We’re going to blow his mind,” she laughed mischievously.

“I was thinking of something a little lower.”

“And what will you be doing, sitting all alone?” she asked.

“I think I’ll do to Aria what Dylan did for Carter.”

“Just remember everything I taught you.”

And teach me she had. Nora was not afraid to let me know what she liked and didn’t like. Even though she probably sucked me off 20 times for each time she let me go down on her, from the very beginning she was sure to let me know what worked for her and what didn’t, until I could eat her to a series of mind-blowing orgasms on demand.

Elias was playing with his damned watch. “Add another minute to the time?” he asked.

“Either that, or throw the damned thing in the lake,” I growled.

The general laughter made it clear I was expressing a common feeling.

“I’ll take that for a yes, for now.” He said grinning. “I’ll take the rest under consideration after another time around.”

The girls were settling into their new positions. Nora stood next to Carter, in front of Elias, and the girls put their arms around each other’s waists.

Nora leaned down and kissed Carter on the cheek, “we’re going to drive him mad,” she said, loud enough for all of us to hear, and Carter pulled her head down and kissed her on the lips. “How’s this for a dream to come true, Elias?” she said, then kissed my wife again, their lips lingering, while each caressed the other’s tits.

“Oh, Fuck,” he groaned, settling low on the couch and spreading his legs wide, his hand gently slowly stroking his cock. Suddenly he was grabbing his watch, “two minutes extra,” he announced.

“Cheater!” Dylan laughed.

Aria was holding her husband, her hand idly caressing his slowly recovering cock. I leaned up against her from behind and tapped Dylan, tearing his attention from the hellacious scene in front of him. “Would you mind sharing a little?” I asked, and when his startled look turned into another grin, I whispered to Aria, “Did you see what Carter was doing?”

She scooted back and got on her hands and knees, raising her smooth shaven pussy up to me. Her head went down to her husband’s cock, while I started showing her just how much I loved the view from where I was positioned.

The only disadvantage was that I was the only one who couldn’t see what was going on across the way. I settled for hearing it, while Elias narrated his desires to the two beauties gobbling away at his very excited rod.

I took my time exploring and massaging Aria’s backside and slowly enjoyed opening her up and playing with her.

She was totally smooth, even after two days on the road. “Electrolysis?” I asked, between licks.

Dylan answered proudly. “It took almost a year, but it was the best two grand I ever spent.”

I licked inside her lips, my nose pressing up between her ass cheeks. I replaced my tongue with two fingers, diddling her. “I’ll second that, she’s incredible.”

I opened her up and slowly started massaging around her clit while my fingers sought out her G-spot. There was little doubt she was enjoying the attention. When I let my tongue tease her little brown star, she moaned for me.

“Her ass?” Dylan asked, stroking her hair while she kept her mouth full.

“Uh huh,” I said, licking her back there with more determination, pushing the tip of my tongue into her.

“Though I recognized that moan. She likes that,” he said softly, closing his eyes, and leaning back.

I knew I had plenty of time, so I played around with different things, stretching her lips out, using two, then three fingers in her, and massaging her clit, applying pressure from the sides.

She really responded to being finger-fucked hard, and I switched to that, three fingers working the inside of her pussy feverishly while my tongue went back to stretching her back door enough to get the tip inside of her. Nora wasn’t a big fan of anal play, but Aria seemed to respond strongly, and I switched to a finger instead of my tongue, slowly working it inside of her.

When the alarm finally went off, it looked like Elias had somehow survived the double onslaught. I grabbed Aria by the hips and picked her up, placing her on the seat where I had been, legs wide open, and I got on my knees in front of her, ready to really work at getting her off. There was no break for the luscious Aria, as my mouth went after her clit, and I let my tongue go wild on her, moving it fast and firmly and drawing her swollen clit out of hiding. She was breathing hard with her hand clutching my hair.

“That’s so good, Liam. Lick my cheating married pussy,” she moaned, and I did my best to do exactly as she desired.

Our host didn’t get a break either. His pretty little wife moved across the way to pleasure Dylan, but that just gave Nora more room to work. I could hear her occasionally talking to him, begging him to come for her, asking him to come all over her tits.

Aria pulled her legs back, exposing herself even more to me, and I went at her with everything. I sucked her hard little clit, my lips curled into a tight ‘O’, the tip of my tongue worrying her little nub. My fingers were pounding her pussy, while one brazen finger tip searched out her ass again, slowly forcing its way inside of her. My jaw was starting to ache a little when I felt her tensing up.

“There, right there, don’t stop,” she gasped as the rough surface of my tongue owned her clit and I had my fingers pumping in and out of her dripping slit. The middle finger of my other hand had achieved its goal and I was pulling it just to the edge of her tight little butt-hole, and then sliding it back inside of her over and over again. She was moaning continuously, a series of deep, heavy breathing, long moans. I felt her legs tighten up, and her pussy clenched down on my fingers.

“FUCK!” she screamed, grabbing my head and pulling it hard against her, while her legs clamped around my ears and she rode my face. She became so wet I could feel her juices splashing as I continued to finger her pussy, with one finger buried deep in her ass.

I licked her as much as I could from my awkward position, mostly targeting the top of her sweet slit. She seemed to come for a long time, but maybe that’s just because I was suffocating. When she finally let me breathe, releasing my head from the painful scissors lock, I leaned down and slowly lapped up her juices, running my tongue up and down her open pussy. She finally pushed me away, and I looked over to see where Carter was.

She was bent over in front of my wife, playing with the cum that was splattered across Nora’s chest, and feeding it to her, occasionally keeping some for herself. If Dylan wasn’t back to full staff after watching that, I don’t know what could revive him.

With a grin for my first conquest, I wiped my chin. “Sorry, I didn’t hear the alarm.”

Aria leaned forward and took my face in her hands and kissed me hard. “That was incredible.” Then she staggered off the cushion, her legs barely working, and made her way over to Elias, who I could now see was no longer hard, but still enjoying the show his wife and mine were putting on.