Tim Peterson - Two wives want it

Samantha giggled with understanding and squirmed free of Calvin's cock-rod. She rolled off to the side and Vanessa promptly swung into place on top of him, crouching low over his hips and body.

His cock was angled up in the air, pointing directly at her splayed, wet cunt. All she had to do was sink back onto it, and that was what she did. An unexpectedly potent shudder of excitement claimed her body, and she shook with a dizzying delight.

"Jesus," she enthused. "This is good prick!"

"Ride it, baby!" He grinned up at her. "Make me come, I'm starting to want it bad!"

Virtually forgetting about Samantha, Vanessa wriggled all the way up Calvin's fuck-length and drove back down onto the full splendor of it. She moaned from deep inside at the wild pleasure of feeling a good, hard cock in her steaming cunt.

Samantha slid down on the bedding and rolled over to lie on her stomach between Calvin's legs. With his knees raised, his balls were on perfect display. She opened her mouth and scooped them in, and immediately started to run her nimble tongue over and under and around his cum-filled sweetmeats.

"Oh shit," Calvin chuckled. "You are gonna make me come. Both of you, you bold wenches! Oh mercy, what have I done to deserve this?"

Vanessa giggled with good feelings and practically threw herself at his wonderful cock.

Samantha smiled into Calvin's balls as now she began to suck on them. She could just feel the energy of his boiling jizm.

Vanessa's excitement was at a high point too, and as she continued fucking it only went higher. With Samantha working her illicit magic, Calvin was swept up to delirious heights with her. They ail lost track of time, forgot about the outside world. There was only pleasure, and deeper pleasure.

The sad thing was that it could not go on forever, but whatever sadness they felt was washed away by the crashing tides of climax. Vanessa's cunt went into a frenzy of clasping, pounding expressions of ecstasy, and then Calvin's cock was joining in, simply gushing with joy.

True, Samantha was missing out on this go round, but it didn't bother her a bit. She'd had some fun already and besides, the afternoon wasn't over yet. Not by a long shot.

Her body and cunt sated, Vanessa lowered onto Calvin and the two of them smooched affectionately. Behind her, Samantha pulled his spent cock from her cunt and avidly sucked the tasty jizz from the shaft and drew a few drops from inside it as well. Then Samantha lifted her mouth to Vanessa's cunt and started licking away the cum oozing out of her as well.

"Let me say what a pleasure it is to meet such an open-minded pair of ladies like yourselves," Calvin said.

"You're kind of fun yourself," Vanessa replied.

"I think it's great, the way you can share like you do."

"Why not? We're friends, after all."

"Maybe there's a reason in it for me."

"How do you mean?"

"I've got a friend too," he answered. Just then Samantha was pulling herself up alongside the two of them, and she joined in the conversation. "Thinking of calling the next few shots?" she asked him sweetly.

"It's my turn, isn't it?"

"What have you got in mind?"

"Just a little more sharing. I think I'm gonna need same reinforcements to handle you two anyway."

"I don't think any of us believes that," Vanessa said. "But if you'd like to introduce us to your friend, we wouldn't mind."

"Absolutely," Samantha concurred. "You haven't let us down so far. Call him up. Get his ass over here."

His name was Marty. Roughly Calvin's age and size, he had a more indoorsy, brainy look about him. Not as cute but handsome in his own way. He had dark, curly hair and a dazzling smile.

Samantha, Calvin and Vanessa all greeted him at the door. Stark naked, they had just come from a refreshing shower. Marty didn't seem to mind their appearance a bit.

Vanessa took an immediate liking to him and left Calvin's side to pair herself off with the new arrival. Together they went to the bedroom. Calvin and Samantha soon became entwined on the bed while Vanessa and Marty stood to one side, getting acquainted as she undressed him.

Flatteringly, he feasted his eyes on her body as closely as she did his. It reminded her just how much she needed male attention, and helped make clear just how drab her marriage had become. If she hadn't married out of love she would have divorced Leonard ages ago.

Standing close to Marty, pressing her meaty tits into his chest, she slid her hands down under his briefs, pushing them from his ass as she did so. "Not too fast for you, I hope," she murmured.

His hands were comfortably on her waist. "Just fine. The way Calvin talked about you on the phone I was ready for anything and everything."

She smiled devilishly. "I'll try not to let you down," she said, and engaged him in a lasting smooch. Their tongues met and flirted, and their vibes began to connect, and she knew it was going to be good with him.

Over on the bed, Samantha and Calvin were necking rather intently. Lying together on their sides, Calvin sneaked a hand down her slowly undulating body to her ass. Groping a jutting cheek, he worked his fingers into her crack.

Samantha's insides drew tighter as she wondered if he was going to do what she thought he was going to do. When the tip of his middle finger reached her asshole, she knew he was. He flicked his tip against her asshole and she squirmed.

"I've been wondering when you'd get around to trying that," she murmured.

"Think you can take it?" he asked.

"With your cock? I'm not so sure."

"Don't underestimate yourself," he answered easily, sounding like he knew something she didn't.

"I guess I'm just suffering from virgin nerves."

"We don't have to," be said considerately. She hugged herself closer. "I want to do everything with you, my fine young stud."

He kissed her on the mouth and promised, "I'm gonna take good care of you. The best."

"Where do we stand?"

First he had her turn over and lie with her back to him. She tucked her ass out in offering. From somewhere behind him he brought out a small jar of lubrication. He opened it and took a dab onto his forefinger and touched it to her asshole.

Samantha squirmed, turning almost giddy with anticipation. She was relaxed all over, trusting him completely. It came to her that she had really been looking forward to this moment. It was breaking new, unexplored ground.

Calvin's finger touched her asshole and she tingled erotically as he dabbed lubrication onto and into her tiny opening. His motions were gentle, expert. He really was going to take good care of her.

Head up on a pillow, Samantha watched Vanessa and Marty. The blonde woman had pushed his briefs to his thighs and was openly fondling his hardening prick as she tongue kissed him.

Samantha was glad to have her best friend here with her. It simply felt right, there was no other explaining it. They had always been close but now were even closer. It was fitting that they shared in everything.

Feeling Marty's cock growing and growing in her hand was not enough for Vanessa. She had to have it rowing inside her. In her mouth.

She pulled her lips from his and slid down his body onto her knees. Settling her wide ass onto her heels, she drew his cock forward by hand and fed it into her mouth. Taking hold of his balls, she held him inside her as she drew on his responding meat like a suckling calf.

Marty's cock grew with each suck, filling Vanessa's mouth and sliding into the curve of her throat. She rocked her head back, holding her lips tightly to his cock-shaft to stretch out the pliant cock-meat.

The cock filled with steel in response to Vanessa's heartfelt suction and began to throb with excitement. She knew how that felt – her pussy was already pulsating with growing cock lust – and she knew what she wanted to do next.