Dinner Party
Friday night, I came home late from a long week of work.
Amy greeted me at the door with a kiss and a glass of Tequila.
“I am so looking forward to doing nothing all weekend except going for a nice long mountain bike ride tomorrow,” I said as I settled into my favorite chair.
“Babe, we have that dinner party tomorrow night with my friends from the spin class, remember?” Amy said.
Smiling and trying not to show how that was the last thing in the world I wanted to do this weekend, I said, “Oh, yeah, I guess I will go for a ride on Sunday instead.”
Saturday morning, Amy woke me up by gliding my morning wood up into her hot pussy. I do love my sexy wife. Her sex drive has no off setting; it is either go or go harder.
She proceeded to fuck me silly, kissed me, and told me to keep sleeping. She was going to start straightening up the house. I knew she was nervous about having all her workout girlfriends over for dinner. I tried to fall back to sleep, but it was no use, so I got up.
I headed downstairs to find Amy frantically cleaning and straightening up the house.
When Amy saw me, she said, “Babe, help me put another leaf on the table.”
Confused, I said, “Another leaf? The six of you will fit around the table without another leaf.”
“John, it’s not just the ladies; their husbands and boyfriends are coming too,” Amy said.
“What? You didn’t tell me they were bringing their husbands. Great, so I have to spend the night entertaining five guys I don’t know while you ladies go on and on.” I said in a frustrated tone.
“Honey, I promise I will make it up to you,” Amy said.
“Ok, I will hold you to that. So do I have to prepare six different meals for these ladies? Safe to assume none of them are meat-eaters,” I asked.
“Why don’t you do ribs for you men and some salmon for the ladies. Oh, and some veggie pasta; Kristy is a vegetarian,” Amy said.
“Any other request for the hired help?” I asked.
“Well, you could fuck me again right now if you want?” Amy said as she bent over the table and lifted her skirt.
Even as cranky as I was about having to cook and entertain a bunch of strangers tonight, I wasn’t about to pass up my wife offering up her pussy.
I fucked her fairly aggressively as she hung onto the table, still a bit perturbed about the dinner party.
When we finished, Amy smiled at me and said, “tonight, when one of the ladies is sitting right here, you can think about how you had your fat cock buried in my cunt and fucked me good and hard.”
I thought, Amy just said “cunt” she only uses that word when she is super horny. Was tonight something more than her and a group of her spin workout girlfriends getting together?
Amy said, “Babe, you will have fun tonight, you know Lisa and her husband Isaac and I will make sure Cara sits next to you.”
While I hadn’t ever met all the women, I have seen them at the gym on occasion. All of the ladies are above average in looks, with Cara taking the lead in looks; she is drop-dead gorgeous. Cara is a tall, lean Irish woman with long Auburn hair and steely blue eyes. I have seen her husband Alex at the gym, too; both are in their late twenties or early thirties.
Lisa is a petite black woman with large breasts; I know why Amy friended Lisa. Amy is attracted to petite brunette women. Black or Hispanic women being her favorite. I was surprised when Amy told me Lisa was in her fifties; I would have sworn she was in her late thirties or early forties. It is no surprise she was married to a younger man.
I said, “I don’t know about sitting next to Cara, a babe. I find myself tongued tied when I see her. She is so beautiful it is hard to look at her directly.”
Amy, laughing, said, “I know the feeling, several of the women in the group have said the same thing. I find myself not listening to her when she talks; I am so engrossed in her beauty. It’s not fair how beautiful Cara is. At least she is one of the sweetest, most down to earth people I know. I honestly don’t think she knows what knockout she is.”
I said, “Yeah, add in the hot Irish accent of hers, and I am lost.”
“So maybe tonight won’t be so bad after all then, right?” Amy said as she went back to her frantic cleaning and straightening up of the house.
I said, “Ok, whatever I can do to make my beautiful wife happy. Refresh my memory of the other ladies again.”
“You know Lisa and her husband, Isaac. I think you met Maria at the block party a couple of years ago. They lived down the street before they moved to the other side of the neighborhood.” Amy said.
“Oh yeah, Maria, hot little Latina. The spin classes are definitely working for her figure. Hubba hubba.” I said.
Amy, giggling, said, “yeah, I always make sure my bike is right behind hers. She has the most beautiful ass and her tits. Her breasts aren’t big, but there is something about them that turns me on. Dark brown nipples with tiny areolas. Oh my god. I would love to get my hands on them; you should see them.”
“You have seen them?” I said, with a bit too much excitement in my voice.
“Yes, she is one of the few women at the gym that showers there and walks around naked in the locker room, her and Lisa both. Lisa has a beautiful body, too, so yummy,” Amy said.
My cock was tingling listening to Amy describe these women.
Amy went on, “I always make sure my bike is right behind Maria’s. Her perfect heart-shaped ass inspires me to keep going, and then Cara is to my right so I can smell her sweat. She drips with pheromones that keep me inspired. Then Lisa is to my left, and we encourage each other verbally.”
“You have it all set up, don’t you? What about the other ladies? What are their names again?” I asked
“Oh yeah, there is hell to pay if a new person tries to take one of our spots. Barbara and Kristy are the other two ladies. Kristy is very quiet, and I have never seen her go in the locker room, which isn’t all that strange. Women don’t use the locker room as you men do. You men walk around naked with your dicks swinging everywhere,” Amy said.
“Now, how do you know what goes on in the men’s locker room, young lady?” I said.
Laughing, Amy said, “well, I imagine that’s what you do. I mean, when we go to Desire, all the men go completely naked while the women tend to either go just topless with only a few going fully nude all day.”
Smiling at Amy, I said, “well, so that you know, you are right. Men tend to walk around the locker room naked. So what’s the deal with Barbara and Kristy?”
“You will like Barbara; she is Italian, like you. She is a foodie; I can tell by the way she talks about food. I think she grew up on a farm. I don’t think I have ever seen her wear makeup, just natural beauty, girl next door look. She has a great sense of humor when you get to know her,” Amy said.
Amy went on, “If I had to pick one of these women and only one to be friends with, I would probably pick Kristy.”
“Really? Not Maria, Lisa, or Cara?” I asked.
“If you’re asking me which ladies I would like to get naked with, yes, those three, but outside the bedroom, definitely Kristy. Kristy and I connected, from the moment I met her, I felt like I have known her all my life. Plus, I wish I had her body, and I am sure you will wish too when you see her tonight,” Amy said.
I smacked Amy on her ass and said, “I doubt that babe, your body is more than I can handle.”
“Yeah, right, as long as Jacky isn’t around, you mean,” Amy said.
Jacky is married to Jack, and they are our closest friends of 15 years. A little over two years ago, they became friends with benefits, but that is a different story.
“So, what about their husbands? What do you know about them? Don’t even try to say you don’t know; you women love to talk about your men, good and bad,” I said with a smirk.
“Well, honestly, I don’t know much about the other ladies’ husbands. You know Lisa’s husband, Isaac. He is younger and played college baseball, so you two can talk to him about that. Cara’s husband is just as gorgeous as her, which I would expect. Pretty sure he is a veterinarian. I think she said he is older than her. You know Maria’s husband, Javier. I have seen you two talking at the gym when you work out.” Amy said.
“Javier is Maria’s husband? Funny, I never put two and two together to equal Javier was married to a smoking hot Latina wife. From what he says, she has hot Latin blood.” I said.
“What does that mean?” Amy asked.
Laughing, I said, “just that it sounds like she could give you a run for your money in the sex drive department. So, what about the other guys?”
Amy gave me a questioning look with the sex drive comment but went on with, “Barbara’s husband Cris, spelled Cris, which she likes to say all the time as he is very particular in making sure people know how he spells his name. He is in Tech, but I don’t know which field of Tech he specializes in. I hope he is not a nerd for all our sakes. Kristy just started dating Jason, so they are not married. She had a very rough divorce, and she says he is an amazing lover. It is good to see her so happy.”
“Well, I will be sure to ask Jason for some pointers,” I said sarcastically.
“Babe, you don’t need any pointers; you rock my soul when you make love to me,” Amy said as she jumped into my arms and hugged me.
Changing the subject, I said, “I better get to the store; what time is everybody due?”
“I told them 1800, so we shouldn’t be too late at night, and you can still get in a bike ride tomorrow. Get something for dessert, babe, but keep it light otherwise, they will all want to go to the 0600 spin class tomorrow, maybe just some fresh fruit,” Amy said.
At 1700 Amy came into the kitchen and said, “Babe, they will be here in an hour; you better go shower.”
Time had slipped away from me as I prepared dinner. For all of Amy’s traits that caused me to fall in love with her from that first day back in elementary school, cooking was a trait she never learned or even attempted to learn. I don’t mind, though; she does let me have sex with other women after all.
I got out of the shower and started to get dressed.
As I pulled on a pair of boxer briefs and Amy said, “Why are you putting those on? You usually go commando on the weekends.”
“Well, I was planning on wearing my baggy cotton pants, and I didn’t want my cock swinging around in front of your girlfriends,” I said.
“Oh, don’t be silly babe, be comfortable, besides, nothing wrong with giving the ladies a treat. Now take those off, if not for them, at least for me,” Amy said.
At the time, I didn’t think anything of it as I do prefer going commando whenever possible. I am almost always commando on the weekend, if not naked when possible.
I had just finished getting dressed. It was 1545 when the doorbell rang. Amy was still doing her hair, and she asked me to please get the door.
Great, I thought as I headed downstairs. I have to greet these people I don’t know and then host them until Amy came downstairs. UGH.
As I opened the door, I hoped it was Lisa and Isaac since I knew them or at least Maria and Javier. No such luck; it wasn’t either.
Having no idea if this was Barbara or Kristy, I stuck my hand out and said, “Hello, I am John, I am Amy’s hired help, and I will be serving you dinner tonight.”
Kristy laughed and said, “Hello John, I am Kristy, and this is Jason; thank you so much for opening your home for a bunch of crazy women. It is so nice to meet you finally; Amy gushes about what an amazing man she has for a husband.”
I could feel my face flush. When Amy told me about how close she was to Kristy, she left out how attractive Kristy is; well, to me, she is anyway. I can see why Amy didn’t mention Kristy’s figure. Kristy is tall and slender with small perky breasts, a complete opposite of Amy’s type, but not mine.
I extended my hand to Kristy, expecting a handshake, but she stepped into me and kissed me square on the mouth and then whispered in my ear, “and you’re even more handsome than Amy said.”
Caught off guard, I was stunned for a moment.
Jason smiled at me and said, “nice to meet you, John; not sure how us guys got roped into this, but I hear you are an amazing cook, and I like to eat.”
Laughing, I said, “Oh, I know exactly how we got roped into this; her name is Amy.”
Jason laughed, and I thought, ok, he seems like a nice guy and, just like me, would rather be somewhere else during this hen party.
I closed the door and escorted Kristy and Jason into the living room, offering to get them a drink.
Before they could answer, the doorbell chimed again. Amy was still upstairs, getting dressed.
I answered the door again to find Maria, Javier, Lisa, and Isaac standing there.
“Hello, John,” Lisa said. “You remember my husband, Isaac.”
Then Lisa stepped into me, and she too kissed me on the mouth. My head was spinning; what the hell is going on here.
Stunned once again, Isaac said hello and shook my hand.
Then Maria stepped into the house and said, “Hello John, I am Maria, and this is Javier; I believe you two know each other from the gym.”
Maria followed suit with Lisa and Kristy, kissing me on the mouth. I was totally flustered now, which doesn’t usually happen when a beautiful lady kisses me. Maria lingered when she kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm, and she smelled fantastic. I felt my cock tingle and a rush of blood pulse through cock when she broke off the kiss.
Javier said, “Hello, John, how are you? I didn’t realize until just now who you were. Maria kept saying I knew you, but I couldn’t place you.”
I escorted the four of them into the living room and set about getting everybody drinks. I was now sporting a chubby and after these three beautiful women’s kisses. My mind was spinning; what were they up to?
Amy came downstairs finally and started saying hello to all her guests and getting introduced to their husbands. I noticed as Amy got introduced to one of the women’s husbands, she too kissed them on the mouth. All the women, as they got introduced to a husband, kissed him on the mouth. My head was spinning now as I tried to figure out what this was all about. The doorbell chimed again, and Amy asked me if I would get it for her.
Slightly perturbed, I went to the door and opened it to find Cara. I felt like a fool as I stood there, staring at her and unable to talk. Her deep blues locked on me, and I couldn’t move.
In her Irish accent, she said, “Hello John, I am Cara, you probably don’t remember me, we have chatted several times at the gym, and you have helped me with the weight machines. Alex, this is John, Amy’s husband; thank you so much for having us tonight. Amy says you are a wonderful cook, and we are so excited to be included with this group.”
“So nice to see you with your clothes on. I mean, dressed up, not in your gym clothes, not that you don’t look amazing in your gym clothes. It is my pleasure to have all you lovely ladies here tonight.” I could feel my face turning red as I stumbled over my greeting.
Cara followed suit of the other ladies, and she stepped into me and kissed me on my mouth, and let out a little purr as she broke off the kiss. There was no hiding it now; my cock was on its way to a full-blown chubby.
Just then, Amy walked up and saved me.
Amy said, “Hello, Cara, don’t you look as gorgeous as ever, and you must be Alex.” Amy kissed Cara and then planted a long, firm kiss on Alex’s lips.
Barbara and Cris walked up just as Cara and Alex entered the house.
Amy seeing them, said, “Hello, Barb, and this must be Cris. Nice to meet you, Cris. Barb, this is my husband, John.”
Barbara didn’t hesitate; she walked up to me and kissed me on the mouth and then said, “John, this is Cris.”
I turned to see Amy was doing the same to Cris, a full-on mouth kiss on the lips.
Cris said, “Hello, John, nice to meet you; Cris, spelled C R I S not C H R I S.
Still shocked from another one of these women kissing me on the mouth, It took everything I had not to laugh out loud when Cris spelled his name out.
Still slightly stunned, I stood in the hallway as Amy escorted the last of spin girls and their husbands to the living room.
I watched again as the women were introduced to the husbands proceed to exchange kisses on their mouths.
I got to the living room and was feeling self-conscious about the chubby I was sporting. I was positive a couple of the women in the room noticed my situation.
Lisa said, “Amy, are you going to let the boys in on our little prank or keep them tongued tied all night?”
I looked at Amy, and she had a Cheshire cat grin on her face.
Cara said, “Oh, Amy, you are so mean. John, when Amy planned this dinner party, Amy knew you men would be less than excited to host a hen party, let alone, including our husbands. So she told us when we got here we should all kiss you, men, straight on the lips and not to hesitate.”
I looked at Amy, who was now laughing out loud.
Realizing Amy’s joke, I said, “Well, that was an ice breaker, that’s for sure. I thought I was going crazy.”
Lisa said, “Amy, you are a lucky lady. John, you are a wonderful kisser, even for the short little kiss I got.”
Kristy said, “I second that.” Then turning to Jason and saying, “Honey, your kisses are still my favorite.”
Jason, laughing, said, “good recovery, my love.”
With the ice fully broken now, the party was off and running. Drinks were flowing, and I don’t know why I was surprised at how fun these women were. I should have known better that Amy wouldn’t friend a bunch of snits. These women were not only gorgeous, but they were wild and fun. My hesitation to the dinner party was that I expected the ladies to pair up together and leave us, men, to entertain ourselves.
Amy asked all the ladies how each of them met the man in their life.
According to Amy, Kristy, the supposedly quiet one, jumped right in and told everybody how she and Jason met online. Kristy said with a very matter of fact tone that she was planning on getting laid that night whether she ever saw him again or not.
I about spit out my drink when she said that.
Kristy went on and said, “well, he did send me a dick picture, so I wasn’t flying blind.”
That caused the room to erupt in laughter, and Alex said, “Remind me not to stand next to you at the urinal, Jason.”
Cara bunched Alex in the arm and said, “You have nothing to worry about in that department, babe.”
I was shocked, and I looked at Amy. She gave me a wink and a smile.
Sensing a lull in the party, I said, “who’s ready to eat? Why doesn’t everybody get seated, and I will bring out dinner.”
Barbara jumped up and said, “John, can I help you in the kitchen? Amy has made it clear the kitchen is the one room in the house she avoids.”
“That’s ok, Barbara, you’re a guest,” I said. Thinking, it usually takes longer to explain to someone how to help than just do it myself.
“Don’t be silly,” Barbara said as she followed me into the kitchen. I was surprised at how quickly she found her way around our kitchen. I didn’t have to explain anything to Barbara. She knew exactly how to help without having to ask, only pausing once to ask where to find a platter for the salmon.
Barbara and I brought the food out to the table, and Lisa said, “John, I saved you a spot right here, between Cara and myself.”
Smiling, I said, “this isn’t another one of your lady’s pranks, is it?”
Amy said, “Nope, my pranks are over for the night.”
“Cara and Jason, the pasta is vegetarian, and I didn’t put any cheese in it, in case you are vegan as well,” I said.
Care smiled at me with her deep blue eyes, and I melted.
“Oh John, that is so sweet of you. Thank you. You’re not only handsome, but you’re also so sweet,” Cara said.
I felt my face flush as I sat down between these two beautiful ladies.
The fun continued through dinner as the ladies kept all of us guys engaged in interesting conversation topics.
Cara caught my attention when she mentioned she is an avid mountain biker and is always looking for people to ride with her as her husband Alex isn’t interested in the sport.
Amy, hearing Cara and my conversation about mountain biking, said, “Cara, you and John should go for a ride this Sunday. He has been looking for a riding partner too.”
“John, that would be great. I would love to ride you,” Cara said. Catching her mistake and her face turning almost as red as her red hair, she quickly corrected herself and said, “I mean, I would love to go for a ride with you this weekend.”
Amy, laughing, said, “Oh my Cara, a bit of a Freudian slip, eh?”
Kristy said, “Well, I believe Freud said when people made slip-ups like that, it wasn’t a mistake at all.”
Amy seeing both Cara and myself being uncomfortable, quickly jumped in and changed the subject.
“Ladies, is anybody up for a game after dinner?” Amy said.
Lisa said, “Do you have cards against humanity or Pictionary? We haven’t played either of those in a long time.”
Interestingly, while the women included us, men, the women were definitely leading the topic of conversation all night long.
Dinner drew to an end, and as I got up to get dessert ready, Maria said, “So are we going to play a game after dinner? The night is still young.”
Lisa and Kristy both said they were up for a game.
Barbara, who had been the quietest of the group, said, “Well, what game? Should we play a drinking game? Cris and I took an Uber here tonight, as we knew we would have too much fun with all you sexy ladies.”
Maria said, “as long as it includes Tequila, Javier and I are in for a fun game.”
Javier said, “you are only saying that because, like that song, tequila makes your clothes fall off.”
Amy, giggling, said, “Ok, a drinking game it then.”
Everybody chimed in with one drinking game after another, with no one committing to anyone in particular.
Amy said, “how about a game I used to play in college. The game didn’t have a name, but one person would draw a card from a deck of cards, which would be the deciding card. We decide in advance if a lower card or higher card from the deciding card will require you to drink.”
Lisa said, “that sounds pretty simple and a quick road to everybody getting tipsy.”
“Well, isn’t that kind of the idea? Where are the cards? I say if you draw a lower card, you have to drink,” Lisa said.
Everybody agreed. I looked at Amy, and she had that look in her eyes, and I knew she was up to something. Amy is typically not a big drinker, but she clearly wanted to loosen the group’s inhibitions with alcohol.
Kristy said, “Can we choose which alcohol? I am not a fan of Tequila.”
“Sure, whatever you desire, I am sure we have it,” I said.
Kristy, Jason, Cara, Alex, and Isaac all said they preferred Vodka, and they were in luck as we keep a bottle in the freezer. The rest of us would be doing shots of Tequila if we drew a lower card.
Amy said, “Oh, little change to the game, we will all draw our cards first, and then one of the ladies will draw the deciding card, ok? Cara, why don’t you be the first woman to draw a deciding card.”
Cara drew the deciding card. It was the King of hearts. It was kind of funny as everybody let out a groan of displeasure like they had lost something.
Everybody had to drink. The game went on until all the ladies had a turn drawing the deciding card. Everybody had taken at least three shots by the time every lady had picked a deciding card once. Some of them having to drink almost every round.
Amy, feeling the alcohol or pretending she was, said, “Hey, before we all fall out of our chairs, how about a different game?”
Lisa asked, “what did you have in mind?”
I looked at Maria when Lisa asked that, and I thought these ladies are up to something. Maria was smiling and gave Lisa a quick little wink.
Amy, slurring her words, slightly said, “how about musical chairs?”
Cara said, “What is musical chairs? I didn’t play that growing up in Ireland.”
Kristy said, “oh, we all sit in a circle, and there is one less chair than people. Music gets played, and when the music stops, you have to be sitting in a chair. If not, you are out of the game.”
Amy said, “well, I was thinking something a little more adult-like than the kid’s version.”
Maria asked, “How so?”
“Well, I thought we could have all the men sit in chairs, and us ladies would circle them while the music plays. When the music stops, all the ladies would need to find a lap to sit in or pay the penalty.”
Lisa said, “wait, if all the men are in chairs, every lady will find a lap.”
I looked at Cris and Jason, and their eyes were wide open, and I could tell they were wondering what was going on. I knew better, Amy for sure had a plan for this game to get at least the women naked, and I was sure the men too.
Amy explained, “ok, we will do this; John will be the first to play the music. The rest of the men grab a chair and arrange them in the shape of a big “U,” with the chairs facing inward. The women will circle them, and when the music stops, the ladies will take a seat in one of the men’s laps. The one lady left standing; her man will leave his chair and be in charge of starting and stopping the music for the next round.”
Barbara was giggling nervously now, as was Kristy. Both of them had lost on every round of the card drinking game and were past tipsy.
Amy said, “Gentlemen, what say you? Sound like fun?”
I saw Alex shift in his seat, and he was clearly adjusting his dick in his pants.
All the men said they were in, and it sounded like fun.
Lisa asked, “Ladies, are we all ok with some frisky touching?”
That surprised me. Lisa obviously intended to do more than just sit in one of the guy’s laps; I sure hope she lands in my lap at some point.
All the ladies quickly agreed.
Amy had the men arrange the chairs in a “U” shape with the top of the “U” facing the stereo amplifier.
Maria said, “oh fun, perfect set up. We get to see what everybody is up to in the chairs this way.”
Kristy said, “Amy, I like your thinking.”
All the men took a seat, and I went to the stereo and selected a song. I queued up “Let’s Get it On” by Marvin Gaye. I know Amy loves that song, and I knew it would get a rise out of the group.
Amy said, “Ok, is everybody ready?”
All the women said in unison, “Let’s go.”
“Ok, John, start the music,” Amy said to me. When she heard the song, she gave me a wink and a thumbs up.
I waited until all the women had gone around the circle entirely. When they were halfway through the second trip around the circle, I stopped the music.
All the ladies ended up in their husband’s laps. Not sure how that happened, but it was probably perfect for the first round and set everybody at ease.
Amy was left standing and said, “Well, let’s try this again. Ladies, stand up. John, start the music, please.”
I started the music again, and just as the women began moving, Amy said, “John turn the music down for a second.”
Lisa, Maria, and Kristy took that as the time to grab a seat and sat down in the lap of the man in front of them. Lisa sat sideways in Jason’s lap, while Maria planted herself in Isaac’s lap with her back to him, lap dance style.
Kristy ended up in Javier’s lap. She sat down, sideways in his lap, and let out with, “Oh my.” and wiggled her ass a little from side to side.
Amy said, “Ladies, the music hasn’t stopped; I just wanted to add a new part to the game.”
Still very tipsy, Barbara asked, “and what is this new part, my dear?”
Amy said, “Well, I think the lady that is left standing should have some kind of punishment. I mean, since in the typical musical chairs if you are left standing, you are out of the game.”
Kristy asked, “so what did you have in mind.”
Amy looked at me and then the group and said, “well, I think the lady left standing should have to have an article of clothing removed by the man playing the music.”
Before anybody could say anything, Lisa said, “well, that should make the game extra fun, I think.”
With “Let’s Get it On” still playing softly in the background, Amy went on.
“I think the lady should also get to remove an article of clothing from the man that just took a piece of clothing off of her,” Amy said.
I was giggling to myself. Damn, I love my frisky kinky wife. She had this planned out all along.
“How does everybody feel about that? Sound like fun?” Amy asked.
Maria said while giggling, turn the music up and let’s get playing.
All the ladies stood up and looked at me. Without saying a word, the looks on their faces gave me the go-ahead to continue the game.
Not one of the men objected to the fact that their wives were ok with getting naked in front of a bunch of men they just met.
The women were moving again, and as I was the one who would get to remove part of one of these women’s outfits, I felt a rush of blood to my cock.
I stopped the music to see Kristy didn’t have a seat.
Kristy turned and smiled at me as she walked up to me. She leaned and kissed me on the mouth again, but this time she held the kiss, I felt her lips part and her tongue slide into my mouth. She put her hands on my hips as she continued kissing me.
Kristy was standing with her back to the group and shielding me from them so they couldn’t see that I now had a full-blown erection.
We broke the kiss, and I asked, “Kristy, are you ok with this?”
She looked at me with her big brown eyes and said, “So, what are you going to take off of me first, handsome?”
Taking that as her permission, I reached up and started unbuttoning her blouse. I remembered from when we hugged earlier that it didn’t feel like she was wearing a bra. I imagined Kristy to have beautiful perky breasts.
As I unbuttoned the first two buttons, Kristy whispered to me, “I hope you are not disappointed; I am not very big, and for sure, a lot smaller than Amy.”
I unbuttoned her blouse and opened it to find her gorgeous perky full B cup breast. She has dark pink areolas with long hard nipples.
“WOW, you are gorgeous. Your breasts are beautiful,” I said, and I wasn’t lying.
Her face lit up, and she said, “Really? I wish my husband looked at me the way you are right now.”
Kristy’s hands moved to the drawstring on my pants, and I thought, this is why Amy was so adamant about me going commando tonight.
Smiling, Kristy said, “I have been wondering all night what you have hiding in these pants.”
I smiled and said, “Well, now it is my turn to hope you are not disappointed; I am not that big.”
She untied the drawstring and let go. My pants dropped a bit but got hung up on my now raging erection.
Breathing heavily now, Kristy reached out and pulled my pants off my cock, and without realizing how loud she was, blurted out, “WOW, that is nice and so big.”
She warped her hand around my cock, and it was now my turn to start breathing heavily.
“Hey Kristy, step aside; we can’t see what you two are doing over there,” Lisa said.
Kristy stepped aside and exposed her tits to everybody, and at the same time letting everybody see my pants were now down around my ankles.
All the women immediately told Kristy how beautiful she is and how amazing her breasts looked.
Lisa then, staring at my midsection, said, “well, I see why Amy is so happy all the time.”
I took a little bow and was about to pull my pants back up when Amy said, “John, just toss your pants off to the side and come take Jason’s chair. Kristy, put your blouse over the couch, so it doesn’t get wrinkled, and come join the line.”
In my excitement about Amy’s game rules, I hadn’t thought about the fact that I would now be sitting in the chair without pants on as the ladies walked around.
Kristy grabbed my hand and said, “come on, handsome, let’s go take our places.”
Then she whispered to me so only I could hear, “You have a big fat cock; I just got so wet my panties are sticking to me.”
That did nothing to calm my erection.
Amy said, “Jason, get up there, your turn to start and stop the music.”
Jason jumped up and practically ran to the stereo.
“Ladies and gentlemen, everybody ready?” Jason said.
Maria said, “Hurry up, I see the lap I want to sit in.” She was looking straight at me as she spoke.
The music started, and the women began walking. As Cara passed me and looked down at my cock, I suddenly felt very self-conscious about being naked in front of her. I was just about to cover my cock with my hands when she made eye contact with me. She had a smile on her face and gave me a wink; then she moved on in the line of women.
The music stopped, and Maria quickly took her place in my lap. She sat down across my lap and promptly wrapped her hand around my cock.
She leaned into me and whispered, “Amy is so lucky to have such a handsome husband with a nice fat cock. I am so jealous of her.”
She leaned into me and kissed me on the mouth. But this time, it wasn’t a friendly hello kiss, it was aggressive, and her tongue attacked my mouth. Since she was holding my cock in her hand, I figured there was nothing wrong with grabbing a handful of one of her tits.
She purred out her approval when we broke off the kiss, and Maria said, “Oh my god, I wish my husband would kiss and touch me like that. You have me on fire, handsome.”
Kristy said, “Jason, why are you just standing there? Take her dress off.”
That snapped Maria and me back to the game. We turned our attention to the front of the room where Amy was standing in front of Jason.
Earlier tonight, when Amy and I were getting dressed, she had put on a very sexy sheer black bra and matching panties. I smiled to myself, knowing the men were in for a delicious surprise when they saw my gorgeous wife in only a bra and panties.
Amy turned her back to Jason and said, “Jason sweety, could you help me with this zipper?”
Jason looked like a dear in the headlights. I am sure he was expecting his wife to tell him to stop, but she was egging him on and asking why he was taking so long.
I watched as Jason slowly unzipped my wife’s, dress. It caused my cock to twitch in Maria’s hand.
“mmm, I feel the same way, your wife is gorgeous, and I can’t wait to see her naked,” Maria said.
Jason finished unzipping Amy’s dress, and she turned back around to face him. The back of her dress was open, and I was slightly confused; when I left her upstairs earlier, she was wearing a sexy black bra, but now I saw a red bra strap across her back.
My mind was racing to think of which bra and panty set she was wearing now.
Jason slowly pulled the dress from Amy’s shoulders, and when he had it down past her breast, we all heard him say, “WOW, gorgeous.”
Kristy moaned out, “Jason, hurry up, get that dress off of her.”
Amy leaned into him and said something that only he could hear. It gave Jason encouragement as he quickly pulled the dress down for her to step out of it; in doing so, we were all able to see that my sexy naughty wife wasn’t wearing any panties and the bra she had on was a half bra, that exposed her tits and hard nipples.
Upon seeing Amy’s bare ass, Cara said, “Oh my God, Amy, spin class is without a doubt working; your ass is amazing.”
Amy turned around, giving everybody in the room a full view of her naked figure. Alex and Isaac both let out a soft low whistle.
Alex adding in, “Not just her ass Cara, that spin class is working for her entire sexy body. Gorgeous Amy.”
Lisa said, “Your turn Amy, take something off Jason, and not his shirt.”
All the ladies giggled at that.
Amy didn’t hesitate; she reached for Jason’s pants and began to unbutton them as she leaned in and kissed him. Jason didn’t know what to do with his hands as Amy continued kissing him and working on his pants. Amy broke off the kiss and grabbed his hands. She guided Jason’s hands around to her butt and then returned to kissing him as she unzipped his fly.
She broke off the kiss, and we all heard her say, “I hope that is for me.”
I watched my wife kneel in front of Jason, which brought cheers from the woman and several, “you go, girl.”
She reached up and grabbed the sides of his pants and began pulling them down slowly. When she realized he was wearing boxer briefs, she reached up, hooked her fingers under the waistband, and pulled them down along with his pants.
Amy pulled Jason’s pants down further, and his cock sprang out of his pants and hit her in the forehead, which brought a laugh from everybody.
Barbara said, “That’s one way of getting head.”
Amy pulled his pants and briefs down until Jason stepped out of them. She looked up at him, and as she moved to stand up, she stopped at his cock and gave the head of his fat cock head a quick suck and kiss. I thought Jason was going to cum right then there, as well as Maria, who was still sitting in my lap holding my cock. She tensed up and squeezed my cock so hard I had to break her grip before she broke my cock.
Amy then turned around and, standing naked in front of this group, said, “John, your turn to start and stop the music again. Get up here, babe.”
Maria moaned in disappointment as she let go of my cock and climbed out of my lap.
Amy was holding Jason’s hand as she walked him back to the group. I passed Amy, and she gave me a kiss and slap on the ass. I had a raging hard-on and wanted to bend my wife over one of the chairs and fuck her right there.
Not missing my intentions, she whispered to me, “Easy, my love, the night is young.”
As I walked to the stereo, for the first time, I began to wonder just how far these women intended this to go; I was positive now that this was planned by at least my wife and one or two of the other women, if not all of them.
I started the music and watched as the women danced around in front of the men. I was dripping precum now as I watched my sexy wife parade her hot naked body in front of all the men. All of the men looked at Amy, hoping the music would stop and she would land in their lap.
I watched Cara walk around in the circle, and I tried to stop the music when she was at the top of the “U” shaped circle so she would be the one left standing.
I missed, and she ended up in Cris’s lap. Lucky bastard, I thought.
Maria was standing; she turned to me and said, “lucky me, but you don’t have much to take off John; what will I do.”
She was correct; all I had on was a button-down shirt. A rather expensive shirt Amy had bought for me on our last trip to Cancun.
Maria was wearing a tight, form-fitting dress. The dress hugged her hips and showed off her amazing ass as well as it was cut low enough in the front to show off some fantastic cleavage. I knew for sure I was taking her dress off. At least I would get to see her tits and ass in a bra and panties.
Maria didn’t waste any time; she walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me in a hug. Maria leaned in and kissed me long and hard as she pressed her hips into now my throbbing cock. My cock poking into her stomach. I felt my cock squirt out a significant drop of precum onto her dress, and I broke off the kiss.
Looking down at the front of her dress, I saw the wet spot I had just deposited.
I was about to apologize, but Maria cut me off and said, “mmm yummy, that’s quite a compliment, coming from such a handsome man. I guess you might as well take this dress off of me now.”
The dress had a zipper that went from her bust line and ended at her waistline. The dress hugged her hips and accentuated her tiny waist. When she said to take her dress off, my first thought was, how do I pull it down her hips.
“John, just unzip it and pull it up over my head,” Maria said, sensing I had no idea how to get the dress off her. Her voice had changed and was deep and husky now.
As I slowly began sliding the zipper down, Maria reached out and ran her fingers over the head of my throbbing cock, wiping up the precum that was about to drip onto the floor.
She put her fingers in her mouth and said, “mmm, I wish my hubby had the same response when I undressed for him.”
I finally had the zipper down as far as it would go, and I opened her top to see she wasn’t wearing a bra. I looked at Maria in the eyes and said, “You have a gorgeous body; your breasts are every bit as spectacular as Amy said they were.”
Maria said, “John, you are so sweet; I wish my husband would say that to me once in a while.”
I kissed her, and then while smiling at her, said, “ok, beautiful, let’s get this cumbersome dress off of you.”
I squatted down in front of her and slowly ran my hands up her smooth tone legs. She let out a moan of pleasure and tensed up.
“Are you ok beautiful?” I asked.
“Yes, please stop teasing me, get this dress off me,” Maria moaned out.
I slowly pushed Maria’s dress up inch by inch; it was driving her wild. Maria could barely stand still while my hands passed over her thighs, and the dress scrunched up. As I pushed the dress up further, it finally cleared her pussy, and I gasped.
Not only was she not wearing panties, but she also had the fattest pussy I have ever seen. Maria’s labia were completely engorged, and I swear she was so wet she was dripping. I pushed the dress up further, and as I did, I leaned into her pussy and ran my tongue over her exposed lips.
She screamed and said, “Oh fuck, stand up and get this off of me.”
I did as she requested and lifted the dress up and over her head. She was now fully naked in front of me, and my cock was throbbing as I looked at her. My eyes were full of lust for this hot sexy Latina.
The other lady’s seeing Maria’s amazing ass, all cheered and applauded.
Barbara said, “No offense Amy, but Maria has the most beautiful ass I have ever seen.”
I looked over at Amy, who was sitting in Isaac’s lap with her back to him and her legs straddling his. He had one hand on one of her tits and the other between her legs, and best I could tell, he had a finger or two buried in my wife’s pussy.
She looked to be enjoying herself but wasn’t going wild like I kind of expected. She had enough composure to say, “Barb, why do you think I always make sure to park my bike ride behind Maria every class? I want that ass of hers.”
Barb, laughing, said, “I think we all wish we had an ass like that.”
I had to giggle; I knew Amy didn’t mean she wanted Maria’s ass like that; she wanted in a sexual sense.
“Amy, I will pay for this,” Maria said as she ripped open my shirt, sending buttons flying in every direction.
That enlisted cheers and hoots from all the ladies. Maria turned around to face the group. By now, the men realized that their wives weren’t about to stop and showed signs of having no boundaries. Cris and Jason both joined in with the cheering.
“Maria, I thought you were gorgeous with your clothes on; oh my goodness, you are stunning,” Cris said.
Barbara looked at him and blew Cris a kiss as she sat facing Javier. Straddling his legs, she had her big round tits pushed into his face. Javier enjoyed every second of it, showing no signs that he was upset that his wife was standing naked in front of all these men, let alone holding another man’s hard cock.
Now standing with her back to me, she reached back and grabbed my arms to pull me in to hug her. As much as I wanted to park my cock between her thighs, I tilted my hips back, so the head of my cock that was sticking straight out just scarcely touched Maria’s perfect ass cheeks. I wasn’t sure I would’ve been able to control myself from sliding into her fat swollen pussy if given a chance.
The other ladies were still cheering her on, and Maria said, “Thank you, ladies.”
Maria proceeded to bend over and take a bow; as she pushed her ass back into me, my cock went straight between her legs. I felt my cock head slide between her fat cunt lips, and as she pushed back further until my cock head slid across her clit.
Maria screamed when she felt my cock slid through her lips and over her clit.
She stood up straight and said, “Amy, your husband is so sweet and handsome, but his aim is off.”
Amy, laughing, said, “You didn’t bow far enough, sweety. He usually never misses.”
I looked around the room now and was surprised to see Kristy had taken her pants off at some point. She was now fully naked as the day she was born. Kristy was sitting in Alex’s lap and was giving him a serious lap dance. If Alex had been naked, Kristy would have had his cock buried inside her pussy. I felt my cock twitch as I watched her long, lean body gyrating in Alex’s lap. The way she moved her hips, all I could think was she must be an amazing fuck.
Isaac, Cris, Alex, and Javier were still fully clothed, as were Baraba, Lisa, and Cara. Well, that was about to change as Javier was up next to run the music.
I went back and took Javier’s seat, which was between Cris and Isaac.
Both of them smiled, and Cris said, “Dude, I don’t know how you were able to control yourself up there; Maria’s body is out of this world.”
Isaac, who had spent a round with his face buried in Barbara’s tits, said, “Well, your wife is pretty damn hot too, Cris. I wouldn’t kick her out of bed for eating crackers.”
Cris frowned a bit, and he looked like he was upset to hear another man say that about his wife, but he quickly changed and said, “Yeah, she is; I guess I forget that sometimes. I mean, here we are, getting naked with a bunch of hot ladies, and our wives are cheering it on.”
It was beginning to dawn on me why my wife had planned this dinner and why these women weren’t the least bit shocked when Amy suggested getting naked. I would be sure to ask Amy when we were alone if my suspicions were correct.
The music started, and the ladies began their parade around us, lucky men. Cara was passing in front of me and once again locking her steel blue eyes on me. Again, I instantly felt self-conscious about being naked in front of this young gorgeous Irish beauty. The music stopped, and Cara pushed Lisa out of the way and jumped into my lap.
She smiled at me and said. “Finally, the only reason I agreed to come tonight was in hopes of sitting right here, not fully dress like this though. Even if you don’t find me attractive and always avoid me at the gym, I don’t care. I am so attracted to you, John. I can’t stop fantasizing about being with you. You can ask Alex if you don’t believe me.”
I was dumbfounded. “Avoid you? Are you crazy? I never avoid you. I thought you were avoiding me because I was creeping you out with the way I would find myself staring at you. I always find myself staring at you and watching you work out. You are so beautiful. Every time I’ve tried to talk to you, I end up tripping over my words, or you’ve turned and walked away from me.”
Cara leaned into me and kissed me hard. Her tongue was in my mouth instantly, and my tongue eagerly tangled with hers.
Cara broke off the kiss and said, “I wasn’t ignoring you; I am so attracted to you I was afraid I would do something stupid, and Amy has become one of my closest friends. I wouldn’t want to do anything to upset what you two have.”
My head was spinning with her words. Was she pulling my leg? This twenty-eight-year-old goddess is attracted to me? She is only four years older than Amy’s oldest daughter, my stepdaughter Meghan.
I said, “Are you serious? You’re not teasing me, are you? Did Amy put you up to this like before?”
Cara frowned and said, “No, please, believe me, John. I am so wet for you. I am surprised you can’t feel the heat coming from between my legs. I got so jealous watching you take the clothes off of those other women; it should have been me taking your pants off.”
With that, she reached down between her legs and wrapped her soft, warm hand around my throbbing cock. I swear I saw stars shoot across my eyes when she did.
Then she said, “I should have known you would have a nice long fat cock. Amy always has that “freshly fucked” smile on her face, and I can’t tell you how many times I have smelled sex on her at the gym. I get so wet thinking about how lucky she is to have you inside her. I have fantasized about having you inside me so many nights.”
I said, “Well, you could have fooled me; you sure did your best not to end up like the last girl standing. Are you nervous about being naked around others?”
“Oh, fuck no, Alex and I are nudists; we rarely, if ever, wear clothes at home. Alex and I would love to get naked with you and Amy. I am just a little nervous about being naked and ending up sitting in one of these other guys’ laps. If I am not in your lap, I would prefer to be sitting in the lap of one of these naked sexy ladies.”
Cara had sat in my lap with her legs across mine. She stood up and quickly sat back down, facing me, straddling me with her long luscious legs. My cock was throbbing now with her last statement. Cara was wearing black leggings and a white silk blouse. She was now facing me, as she leaned in and kissed me again. Her lips were soft and warm, and she felt amazing. Our tongues danced around inside each other’s mouths. As we continued our kissing, Cara reached down with one hand, pulled my cock to her pussy, and rubbed it back and forth across the legging material covering her pussy.
I could feel her moaning in my mouth as we continued kissing, and she continued rubbing my cock over her pussy.
She finally broke off the kiss and said, “John, you can touch me, you know. I am craving your touch.” With that, she took one of my hands and put up her shirt. I felt her breast, and once again, I saw stars. Her full breasts felt terrific. I massaged one of her hard nipples between my fingers, and she moaned out her approval not to stop.
Cara then looked at me and said, “John, I wore these leggings tonight because they are threadbare in the crotch. They are barely covering my pussy. It wouldn’t take much for you to rip a hole in them.”
I was once again in shock. This tall auburn-haired beauty was asking me to rip her leggings open to expose her pussy and make it available to me.
I let go of her breast and slowly worked my hands between her firm thighs. I grabbed some material from each side of her thighs between my fingers. I gave it a little tug, and she wasn’t kidding. The crotch of the leggings split wide open, exposing her luscious pink slit. Her swollen pink pussy was right in front of me. I had to stop to catch my breath.
I let out an “oh my god,” as she smiled at me.
“Is that ok, John? Do you like what you see?” Cara asked, her voice now deep and husky.
She grabbed my cock and pointed it at her young pink pussy. She had a thin pink slit, and her inner lips were just starting to peek out from their hiding. Cara then shifted her hips forward, and before I knew it, she was pushing my throbbing fat cock head into her pussy.
Cara screamed, “Oh fuck yeah, don’t stop.”
Cara was tight, and it took her two or three hip thrusts for my cock to enter her hole.
Then it was my turn to moan out an “Oh fuck.”
Cara leaned down and kissed me as she continued rocking her hips into me until she buried my entire shaft in her tight hot pussy. Her pussy was on fire as she took me balls deep. I hugged her to me; she felt and smelled amazing. I couldn’t believe this gorgeous Irish goddess was fucking me.
I heard Amy scream out, “oh yeah, fuck me, Alex, just like my husband is fucking your hot wife.”
I looked over Cara’s shoulder to see Alex had Amy bent over the chair and was diving his cock in and out of my wife from behind.
I was entirely inside Cara now as she leaned down to me and said, “you feel so good inside my Irish cunt. Go slow; I want this moment to last forever. I want to remember this first time, the first of many to come.”
I kissed her and said, “Me too, this has to be a dream. You are a dream, you gorgeous thing.”
Cara then pulled her top off, and I once again lost my breath. Her tits have to be the most spectacular pair of breasts ever, firm with puffy pink areolas and long hard nipples. I immediately pulled Cara down to me and sucked them into my mouth one by one.
She grunted and said, “Oh shit, I am going to cum already.” Cara began grunting and shaking. I felt the walls of her pussy flexing around my shaft.
Alex hearing his wife grunting and moaning, said, “Way to go, John, you got my wife cumming already.”
Amy grunted out, “Cara, your hubby has me working on number two.”
I don’t think Cara heard any of that as she was having what looked like a very intense orgasm. Her eyes were closed tight, and her entire body was shaking.
Then her eyes shot open wide and were full of wild lust.
She gave me a crazy smile and said, “fuck this horny Irish cunt like you own it, baby. I want to feel you cum inside me.”
Cara went wild then and began rocking her hips back and forth and up and down on my cock. She would pull off of me until I was just barely inside her and then ram her pussy back down onto me, taking all seven inches of my thick cock deep inside her tight hot pussy.
Right in the middle, Cara jumped off of me. Standing in front of me, she pulled her off leggings. Cara stood before me completely naked, and I was breathless again. Cara’s figure is the definition of perfect, or at least to me, she is. Well, second only to my gorgeous wife.
Staring at Cara’s gorgeous naked figure, it dawned on me that the music was now playing the fifth or sixth song on my playlist. I was so wrapped up in Cara that I had lost track of time and everybody else in the room. Cara had been in my lap for over twenty minutes.
As I stood up from the chair to follow Cara, I looked around the room and realized everybody was naked and in the middle of some sort of sexual activity. Did I completely miss the rest of the musical chairs game? How did everybody end up naked?
Barbara was on the floor in front of Isaac sucking his thick black cock while Jason had his cock buried in her pussy from behind. Barbara was moaning and grunting as Jason fucked her while she attempted to keep Isaac’s cock in her mouth.
Kristy was on the floor, lying on her back. Cris had his face buried in her pussy, eating her out, and from her moaning and the way her legs were shaking, he was doing an excellent job of pleasing her pussy with his tongue. At the same time, Maria had her legs spread over Kristy’s face and was enjoying the tongue lashing Kristy was giving her swollen fat pussy.
In the far corner, Javier had Lisa on the couch with her legs up in the air. Javier was pounding his cock in and out of Lisa’s pussy like there was no tomorrow. Lisa was screaming for him to fuck her harder.
Lisa screamed out, “Isaac, Javier is fucking your wife’s cunt good and hard, the way she likes it. You should try it more often.”
“Come on; you need to take me from behind,” Cara said. That snapped me out of my voyeur moment and back to the gorgeous naked woman in front of me, asking me to fuck her some more.
Cara got on the floor and put her ass up in the air. I quickly got behind her and positioned myself to enter her gorgeous pussy. When she looked back over her shoulder at me and said, “Fuck me like the dirty little Irish whore I am. Fuck that Irish cunt until you empty your load deep inside it; I want to feel your hot cum paint the walls of my cunt.”
As if I needed any more encouragement from this Irish goddess. Hearing Cara talk so trashy about herself and referring to herself as a dirty Irish cunt, had my cock so hard I thought it was going to burst.
She was now on her hands and knees in front of Amy, who was still bent over the chair as Alex continued pounding away at my wife’s pussy.
Cara, looking up at Alex, said, “Look, Alex, your dirty horny slut of a wife is about to have another man in her cunt for the first time, ever. John has a nice fat cock that really fills up your wife’s horny cunt.”
Did she just say I am only the second man she has ever fucked?
Amy was grunting, and I could tell she was in the midst of another orgasm. It must have been very intense, too, as she could barely grunt out for Alex to cum inside her cunt; it came out of her mouth as mumbling.
I moved in behind Cara, who now had a hand between her legs and was feverishly rubbing her clit and swollen pussy lips in anticipation of my cock entering her.
I aimed my fat cock head at Cara’s pussy and began teasing her opening. Every time my cock head rubbed in between her tight pink lips and over her hole, she would grunt and push back against me, attempting to get me back inside.
Alex said, “Stop teasing that cunt, John, fuck that dirty little Irish whore’s pink cunt. She has wanted this for so long. Fuck her as if you own her.”
Cara grunted out, “Do it, John, use my horny Irish cunt. I am your whore.”
Just then, Alex tensed up and drove into Amy so hard he almost pushed her right over the chair and onto the floor. He grunted a few times, and I knew he was emptying his load in my wife.
Amy screamed, “Fuck yeah, Cara, your husband is cumming inside my cunt. I can feel every squirt of his cream into me.”
I pushed my rod into Cara, burying my entire length in her tight pussy with one thrust, which enlisted a scream of pleasure from Cara and myself.
I grabbed her hips and began pounding away at her tight hole. Cara was grunting and panting.
“Fuck my Irish cunt, John. Your fat cock feels so good. Harder,” Cara moaned out.
“Give it to her John, my horny wife has wanted you for so long; make her cum again,” Alex said.
Cara grunted out, “I love you, Alex baby, but right now, my cunt is in love with John’s fat cock. It is better than I fantasized.”
“Fuck yeah, here it comes again. My cunt has never felt so good,” Cara said as she started shaking. Her pussy spasmed around my shaft as her orgasm hit her. Cara violently pushed back into me to meet my thrusting cock.
Amy climbed off the chair and moved down onto the floor in front of Cara.
Amy spread her legs and said, “Here you go, you dirty Irish whore, eat your husbands cum from my cunt,”
Cara was still in the midst of her orgasm and had just enough control to bury her face in Amy’s freshly fucked cunt.
It looked like Alex put one hell of a load in my wife. When she spread her legs to expose her pussy, there was a thick stream of his white cum between Amy’s swollen cunt lips awaiting Cara’s tongue.
Cara’s orgasm subsided, and she quickly began eating out Amy’s pussy. Licking up every drop of Alex’s cum she could get. Cara continued ramming her pussy back into my thrust, and I felt the telltale tingling in my balls that I would soon be dumping a massive load inside Cara’s hot pussy.
The first shot of cum caused me to drive into Cara so hard it caused her teeth to ram into Amy’s pussy.
Amy let out a little scream and then said, “Cara, you dirty Irish whore, how does that feel? My husband is emptying his load inside your dirty Irish fuck hole.”
Amy knows how much I love her dirty talk, which only caused my climax to become more intense. My cock was erupting with cum deep inside Cara. My orgasm went on and on inside her.
“Oh fuck yeah, I can feel every squirt of your hot cream. Don’t stop. Fill up this Irish slut’s cunt,” Cara panted out.
My orgasm subsided, and as it did, Amy said, “Turn around baby, I want to eat your Irish cunt. I bet your cunt and my husband’s cum taste good together.”
I watched in amazement as Cara quickly repositioned herself with her long tone legs spread over Amy’s face and her face buried in Amy’s pussy. The two of them were going to town on each other My cock was spent from the serious fucking Cara had just given me, but watching these two sexy ladies go at each other’s pussies had it on its way to being rock hard again.
I felt a hand on my cock and turned to see Kristy standing next to me.
“My turn, handsome. I am not as young as Cara, but my pussy is every bit as wet. How about seeing how much of this fat cock you can stuff in my pussy?” Kristy said in a lust full voice.
She then pulled me over to the couch, where she sat down next to Lisa on the edge of the sofa. Kristy spread her legs and then gave me a “come fuck me smile.”
Lisa now had Alex between her legs, and he was hammering away Lisa’s pussy. Lisa was going wild with the pleasure Alex provided with his hard cock.
Lisa said to Kristy, “MMM lucky girl, I get him next.”
Then Lisa moaned out, “Isaac, there is another cock inside your wife right now, and it won’t be the last one tonight. You don’t seem to have any interest in fucking me.”
Kristy reached out for me and pulled me down to her. We locked lips, and her tongue was inside my mouth in an instant. I purred as we kissed. I love to kiss, and Kristy is a fantastic kisser.
As we kissed, she reached down between our bodies and grabbed my cock, guiding it to her very wet pussy.
“I wish my husband looked at me the way you look at me, John. I am so horny for you,” Kristy moaned out as she rubbed the head of my cock up and down between her steamy hot pussy lips.
Kristy kept rubbing my cock up and down her slit, and every time she rubbed it over her clit her entire body would jerk slightly.
“Oh fuck, I am going to cum, and you aren’t even in me yet,” Kristy grunted.
Lisa grunted, “Oh fuck Alex, don’t stop, fuck my black cunt, I am …….”
Lisa didn’t finish as she started spasming with her orgasm. Her entire body was flexing and contracting on the couch next to Kristy and me.
Kristy, hearing Lisa’s climax, pushed my cock head to her opening and shoved her hips up into me, causing her pussy to envelope my fat cock head. Kristy’s pussy was soft and warm, and I drove my hips forward to bury my shaft in her.
Kristy wasn’t nearly as tight as Cara, but she felt fantastic none the less. Within two strokes, we were moving in unison.
Kristy locked her legs around me and said, “keep it deep inside me like that. You feel amazing inside me.”
With me buried inside Kristy, she slowly rocked her hips up and down. Causing the head of my cock to slide up and down deep inside her pussy and over her cervix.
Kristy’s eyes suddenly shot open wide, and she went rigid underneath me. Her legs locked around me, holding me inside her pussy. Her face was white, and she looked like a ghost for a split second.
For a moment, I thought I was hurting her, and then she let out an ear-piercing scream that got everybody’s attention.
Amy, still face buried in Cara’s pussy, pulled away from Cara’s snatch long enough to say, “John, you are hurting here.”
Kristy shook her head and said, “Fuck, no, he’s not. I think I just had my first orgasm.”
Kristy pulled me down to her and hugged me tight, and whispered in my ear, “I didn’t think I could do that, let alone for the first time with a man inside me.”
I raised up and looked at her, shocked. Was she telling me she had never had an orgasm before? Even by herself? Has she never masturbated and given herself an orgasm?
Kristy started rocking her hips again as she held me, deep inside, her hot pussy. She was moaning and panting wildly now. Her hips were rocking faster and faster.
“Can I move now?” I asked, but Kristy couldn’t talk. She was biting her lip with her eyes shut tight.
Kristy released her legs just enough to allow me to begin pumping my thick cock in and out of her soft hot pussy. Kristy’s body was shaking now, and she was making these high-pitched squeals every time I drove my cock home into her pussy.
She went rigid again underneath me and let out another one of her ear, piercing screams.
I heard Maria say, “I can barely hold her legs open; she is cumming so hard.”
I realized then that the reason I didn’t feel Krity’s legs around me anymore was that Maria was standing behind me, holding Kristy’s long legs and spreading them wide open for me to drive my cock deep into Krisy’s pussy.
So wrapped up in enjoying Kristy’s beautiful body and her hot swollen pussy that I also hadn’t noticed her husband Jason was standing off to the side watching me fuck his wife. Barabara was on her knees in front of him and had her mouth wrapped around his cock as she gave him head and tried to watch Kristy and me at the same time.
Alex, who had been fucking Lisa on the couch next to Kristy and myself, had finished, and now Chris was between Lisa’s legs, hammering away at Lisa’s pussy.
Lisa looked to be in a constant orgasm or rolling from one to another as she got fucked.
Caught up once again in a voyeur state, I lost track of how hard I was hammering away at Kristy until she grunted out for me to stop; saying she couldn’t take anymore. Refocusing on Kristy, her eyes were open, and she was panting so hard it looked like she was gasping for air; her hair matted to her forehead, and she had a thin layer of sweat all over her stomach and tits. She looked fucking amazing, freshly fucked, and very happy.
I felt pretty good about myself, I must admit, especially if this was indeed the first time she has had an orgasm.
My cock was still rock hard as I pulled out of Kristy before I had climaxed.
Maria noticing my situation grabbed my cock, and pulled me over to one of the chairs. Maria said something in Spanish that I didn’t understand, except for a couple of words. I knew what Caliente meant as well as puta and el cono. Maria had said something about hot whore pussy.
When she sat down in the chair and spread her legs, showing me her fat swollen pussy, I didn’t need the rest of her Spanish sentence translated. She wanted to be fucked.
My cock taking charge, I moved in to drive my cock home and get some relief from the orgasm that had been building in my balls when Kristy had said to stop.
Javier pushed me aside and said something in Spanish to his beautiful wife. Once again, only making out el cono and punta. It was then I noticed, Javier was packing some serious lumber between his legs. Good for him, and I couldn’t help but wonder if Amy got a chance to ride Javier’s big cock.
I watched as Maria’s face lit up with a smile and, with her arms open, said, “mi Amor, ya es hora.”
Hearing Amy and Cara giggling, I turned to see them sitting together naked. They were at the far end of the room. Cara was sitting on Amy’s lap, and they were laughing and kissing every few seconds.
Things wound down incredibly fast after that. Chris finished fucking Lisa almost the same time Barbara made Jason cum in her mouth.
Lisa was now sitting in Isaac’s lap and slowly rocking her hard little body back and forth on his cock.
Jason and Kristy were snuggling on the couch. He was holding her tight in his arms, and all I heard was him telling her how much he loved her, and he would never take her for granted again.
Barbara and Chris were giggling and teasing each other as they hastily pulled their clothes on. They looked like teenagers trying to get their clothes on before their parents came home and caught them fucking.
Maria and Javier were just finishing up, and she had tears streaming down her cheeks as they made love; they were most certainly not fucking. Javier was making love to his wife, and it was evident to everybody watching, which we were.
Alex walked up to me and said somewhat sarcastically, “fun night, glad Cara dragged me along.”
I felt a little weird standing there talking to Alex with my cock still hard.
Alex seeing my situation, said, “I know Cara would be more than happy to have that in her again.”
That’s when I noticed he was sporting an erection as well. I smiled at him and said, “Well, from the way you had my wife screaming earlier, I am sure she will help you with that as well.”
We both turned and walked towards our wives, and as we did, the girls giggled, and Cara said, “it’s about time; Amy and I were beginning to think you two lost interest, in your whores.”
Cara jumped out of Amy’s lap, and I expected her to run to Alex and hug him, but instead, she ran up to me and wrapped her hard body around me. My cock, which had started to deflate, instantly filled will blood and was rock hard and throbbing again as she pressed her warm hard body against mine.
Amy was standing now and kissing Alex when Barbara interrupted us, saying, “Ah, excuse me, you horny bitches, but Cris and I need to head home. Amy, thank you so much for tonight; it turned out better than I thought.”
Barbara kissed Amy and Cara good night. As she kissed Cara, she reached down and grabbed my cock, then kissed me and whispered to me, “mmm darn, I missed my chance to have that in my mouth. Maybe some other time.”
Chris and Barabara started to the procession of couples leaving. Kristy and Jason were next. Fully dressed now, Kristy kissed Amy and thanked her for a beautiful night. She turned to me and kissed me and said loud enough for everybody to hear, “and thank you, handsome, for my first orgasm ever. I need to get Jason home so we can practice.”
I looked at Amy as she smiled at me and gave me a wink.
Cara whispered in my ear, “Can you believe tonight was her first orgasm ever? Amy told her you would make her cum. Shit, you made me cum like a cheap whore, three times no less. I have never climaxed while being fucked before, so you popped that cherry too.”
Ok, I was positive these ladies planned all of this now. But how and why did the idea even come up, I was wondering. Not that I was complaining.
Isaac, Lisa, Javier, and Maria were all standing together, and I heard Maria say, “Lisa, you and Isaac want to come back to our place and continue this party? I am sure Amy and Cara want to be alone with John and Alex by now.”
They said their goodbyes with kisses all around, and then they were gone. It was just Amy, Cara, Alex, and myself now. We were all standing there naked. The sexual atmosphere was gone from the room, and I felt a little bit self-conscious.
Cara looked at me, and her steely blue eyes burned into me as she said, “So does this dirty Irish whore have to beg you to shove your fat cock into her cunt again or what?”
She pulled me over to the couch and wasted no time spreading her legs and taking me deep inside her hot tight pussy. We fucked and fucked until we were both spent and covered in sweat.
Looking across the room, I saw that Amy and Jason were just as exhausted.
As late and exhausted as I was, I had a million questions for Amy but wanted to wait until we were alone.
It was 0330 when Cara and Alex finally left to go home. The kiss Cara gave me right before she walked out the door had my cock at full attention and wanting to be buried inside her tight young pussy again.
Amy and I went up to our bedroom, and I took a quick shower as she got ready for bed. By the time I got in bed, Amy was sound asleep. Crap, I thought, not only did I have a million questions, I wanted to make love to my wife, even if my cock was sore and tired.