Since Mandy and the girls had gone shopping at the post-holiday sales around town, I stripped off my disgustingly dirty clothes in the garage, making a pile on the cold concrete. Having the house to myself, I just stripped down completely in the garage, not wanting to track the dust and leaf snibbles into the house. Getting undressed in the garage, which could open at any moment with Mandy’s return, was slightly stimulating, leaving me with a half-hard dick. I chuckled to myself at the thought that if the girls decided to return at this moment, they’d get one hell of a view. The thought took me all the way to actually grabbing my dick and stroking it a few moments, aiming at the door as if the girls were sitting in the car watching me. After a few moments, I shook my head, let go of my dick and headed into the house. I padded naked across the kitchen, up the stairs and into the master bathroom. The hot water felt good as I leaned against the wall and let the water cascade over my head and down my back.
“Mmmmm. Finally!” I heard over the sound of the water as a pair of hands slipped around me and wrapped around my partly-hard dick.
“SHIT!” I gasped, not expecting anyone to be home, let alone in my bathroom. I turned under the water, not sure who to expect. “Veronica?!” I asked in shock as I looked at the back neighbor woman her standing there in her underwear, which was slowly getting wet and turning translucent.
“Surprise! After seeing you having sex that day, I just couldn’t get the thought of you naked out of my mind.”
“Shit, you scared the crap out of me.”
“Sorry. I saw you get done working out in the yard and knew you’d want a shower. I used Greg’s telescope to watch and see if you came in here. Once you did, well, I thought I’d take a chance.”
“You did. The girls are gone shopping and could be home any moment.”
“I doubt it. The stores are jammed. But if you’re worried, then we ought to hurry up, right?”
“You really expect me to have sex with you? Here? Now?”
She began to strip off her now soggy bra, dropping it on the shower floor. “Yep. Greg’s been bugging me to agree to have sex with you so Mandy will let him fuck her,” she said as she peeled her panties off and dropped them as well. “So, should we?”
“And Greg?”
She smiled. “I don’t plan on letting him have sex with Mandy, if that’s what you’re asking. He’s way too eager.”
“You aren’t?”
“I wasn’t, until I saw you having sex with Jennifer. She seemed to be really enjoying herself, so I thought, why not? So, should we?”
“Will it matter if I say no?”
“Maybe, but I’ll just be back again.” she whispered. Veronica wasn’t a bad looking woman for forty-five. She had a nice, large pair of breasts, even a little larger than my wife’s 36d’s. Otherwise her body was well toned and firm.
“If you want it then maybe I should give it to you.” I pushed her into a corner and lifted one of her legs. She grinned at me as she reached between us for my dick. “God damn. No, it wouldn’t matter if you said no,” she whispered as she pulled me closer to her. I let her guide my dick to her pussy and then pushed my head into her. “Oh my god, yes. I knew it was big when I saw you fucking Jennifer, but I didn’t expect it to feel this good.”
“Glad you approve.”
“Trust me, I more than approve, and I’ll approve even more if you make me climax like she did!”
I started to work myself deeper into her in short little strokes, drawing gasps and moans.
“Shit! Greg isn’t this fat or this long. God damn, Mandy is one lucky woman!”
“I’m glad you think so,” I heard Mandy say from behind me.
“Oh shit!” Veronica gasped. “Mandy!?”
I stood frozen, not looking behind me. “Hey hon. Good shopping trip?”
“Oh yeah. It was really productive,” I heard her say as she stepped into the big shower stall. The water turned off, leaving me wondering what she was going to do. “Couldn’t find a more comfortable place to do this? Or just in a rush?”
“Well, um, I kinda thought we needed to get done before you found out,” Veronica said meekly as I let her lower her leg.
“Well, now that the cat’s out of the bag, why don’t we find a more comfortable place to continue this?”
“Continue?” Veronica asked. “You’re not going to make us stop?”
“Honey, you went to all the trouble to get this far, of course I won’t. But I am going to join you. Unless you think you can’t please both of us at the same time?”
“Um. I’ve never, I mean, well, I don’t know.”
I felt my arm being pulled. I stepped back and let my wife pull me away and out of the bathroom. She pulled me to the bed and wrapped her arms around my neck. She pulled me to into an embrace, her body already naked except for her stockings, which she’d learned I enjoyed her leaving on sometimes.
“I think I better go,” Veronica said as she started dressing.
“You sure? All it’ll cost you is pleasuring me while you get pleasured by him. Not a bad deal, is it?”
“No, but I’ve never done anything with another woman. I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”
“Your loss. Now that he’s all warmed up, I guess I’m going to have to take care of him.”
“Sure. Talk to you later,” Veronica said as she slipped out of the room, leaving the door standing open.
“Well, now what do we do?” she asked with a grin.
“I think we do what you suggested. Let me close the door,” I suggested as she started pulling me onto the bed.
“Why? Those two have been flashing you all week. Maybe we ought to let them see just what real fucking looks like!”
“I think they already did, that’s what started it all: them catching me with Jen.”
“So I heard. You made her squirt all over you. Poor Sam thought you were cheating on me.”
“Yeah. Jen was pretty turned on.”
“Well, now so am I. So how about you give me what you were giving Veronica.”
I turned her and pushed her back not the bed, crawling on top of her and worked my dick into her. “Something like this?” I asked as I forced my already pussy slickened dick into her depths.
“Oh yes! Just like that!” she moaned as I forced my engorged shaft deep into her. I held myself over her and started sliding in and out, drawing gasps and moans with each stroke. “God, yes. I love it when you fuck me like this.”
With her legs pulled up and back, I had full access to drive hard into her, jamming my cock deep in with each stroke.
“Is this a private party? Or can I join in?” Sally asked as she walked into the room naked.
“Why not? You’ve been asking my husband for it all week,” Mandy moaned.
With a huge grin, Sally climbed her petite, Asian body onto the bed, moving to put her pussy over my wife’s face. I was surprised. I’d seen her do a little with another woman, Ellie in particular, but she made no complaint at all as Sally pushed her pussy into her face. “Oooooooo! That’s it Mrs. Young. Lick me!”
“Mmmph,” she replied, her response muffled by the pussy pressed to her mouth.
I stroked in and out of my wife, pushing her body closer and closer to climax with each stroke. My face was almost bumping into Sally’s sexy little boobs as I stroked hard into my wife’s pussy. The longer I stroked, the more Sally coaxed me to lick and tease her nipples. I was getting seriously excited, working hard to hold back from coming too soon as I kept driving hard in and out of my wife. It seemed the pussy Mandy was licking was pulling her closer to climax every bit as much as my dick was pushed her. I heard her moans grow suddenly louder and felt her pussy start to spasm and clench around me as her climax began to overtake her. She gasped something into Sally’s pussy as her body shuddered and trembled, her pussy gushing a surprising amount of her juices out around me, soaking the bed below us.
I was almost ready to come when Sally lifted herself off my wife’s face, stood on the bed and then knelt down again, this time facing away from me, her ass pushing against my body, forcing my engorged cock out of my wife. She arched her back down, tilting her pelvis and exposing her pussy to me as she pressed her tits to Mandy’s. I watched as she lowered her face to my wife’s and then touched their lips together.
“Oh damn!” I whispered as I looked at Sally kissing my wife eagerly, and my wife returning the kisses with equal fervor. My dick was rubbing against the crack of Sally’s ass, so there wasn’t much left to do. I leaned back just a little more and pushed my cock down. I slid easily into Sally’s tight pussy, drawing a moan muffled by my wife’s mouth. I started stroking, knowing I wasn’t going to last long. In and out, I drove, forcing both of our bodies closer and closer to climax. My wife lifted her legs around Sally and bent them, digging her heels into my butt to help pull me into Sally with each stroke. I could feel Sally shuddering and trembling slightly as her climax began to take over her young body. Her already tight pussy grew even tighter as I pushed in and out, trying to hold back as long as I could. I realized as I pumped my dick in and out of her, that I hadn’t bothered to find out if she was on any kind of birth control. I tried to pull back, to pull out of Sally’s pussy before it was too late, but my wife’s heels dug in harder, pulling me back in, either not realizing why I was pulling away, or wanting me to unload in Sally. Finally I couldn’t hold it at bay any longer. With a jerk, I drove hard into Sally and began to unload deep in her young body, shot after shot pumping into her hot pussy. I heard her gasp and thought I felt her pussy clench even tighter around my surging dick.
“Fuck fuck fuck!” Sally cried as she pulled her face from Mandy’s and pushed herself up off my wife’s chest. “Oh fuck yes! Keep going, please keep going! Don’t stop. Please please don’t stop!” she begged.
I did my best to start stroking again. It took a few strokes to get a rhythm, and to my surprise my dick only softened a little. Within a couple minutes I was hard as a rock again, thrusting in and out of her hot wetness, my cum squeezing out of her pussy to drip on my wife’s pussy.
“Fuck yes! That’s it! Fuck my hot little cunt with your fat dick!”
“That’s it, honey. Fuck her! Fuck her tight little pussy until she comes again! Show her what a man-sized cock can do!”
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