Ron Taylor: Back Door Wives

She wondered if Ken would get as excited watching his pretty wife doing it with Kate's husband. She wondered if Ken would consider doing a double on her with Roger. The thought of having both those cocks in her at the same time made Trish's pussy slobber and drool, and she rubbed the juice onto her hard hot clit.

Ken kept looking at her, as if he still wasn't sure she approved. She nodded eagerly, sliding her fingers in and out of her aroused cunt. "Yes, fuck her," she said throatily. "Fuck her hard and fast and deep! Mmm, Ken, why don't you try it in her ass? She likes it there as much as I do…"

Thirty seconds later, Kate proved it beyond cavil. She lowered herself onto Ken's lap and his prick slid without a hitch into the eager lustfulness of her anus. She rocked up and down atop him, ass-eating his dick stroke after stroke.

Trish was behind her, massaging Kate's titties, demanding kiss after kiss from both Kate and Ken. She fed a tit to each of them and allowed them to suck her, and she even burrowed down into the cockpit to get her mouth on Kate's swollen clitoris.

When Kate climaxed, so did Tricia. It was a spontaneous reaction, almost kinetic in its energy. Kate slid backward, her ass disengaging from Ken's cock, and the two women fell upon the stiff aching tool with their hands and mouths.

They fed it back and forth, Trish sucking it, then Kate, then Trish again. It didn't matter to them that this prick had fucked both their assholes, that it was slimy with their shit and funky with the juices of their hot cunts, too. They weren't lapping anything they hadn't already tasted. Their mouths met above the tip of the cock, and they kissed in a wet, tonguey, showoff style, swapping spit like dykes.

"You sluts," Ken moaned, "you gorgeous sexy sluts!" He pushed his prick up into their kiss and they turned from each other's lips to the pulsating point of his erection. Still, he wasn't sure he wanted to kiss either of 'them' any time soon!

When he exploded, they took it full in their faces and open mouths. They milked him with their hands, their lips, and they sucked the squirted-out cum from each other's faces and tongues. And when they had drained him, they stretched out beside him on the bed, one on either side of Ken, their excited nipples rubbing teases onto his body, their wet pussies caressing his thighs.

"Well," Trish said, her hand cradling the soft, cum-sticky gristle of his cock. "You wanted me to loosen up. How do you think I'm doing so far?"

"Is there more than this?" Ken asked in awe, unable to believe what his simple request for some ass had led to so far.

Trish giggled, and so did Kate. "Yes," said Tricia, "I think there is going to be more. A lot more. Now how about getting this thing hard and giving me a 'real' assfucking, Ken? I've got a few tricks that are gonna make your balls cry like a baby… " "I can hardly wait!" he told her. That made two of them. Counting Kate, three. Tricia undulated her hot ass and bent down to take Ken's cock into her mouth for some resurrection sucking. Her ass ached to feel the majestic thrust of that prick, banging once again into her.

He rose imperiously inside her mouth and she sighed around the erected length of his tool. She glanced at Kate, her smile enhanced by the bloated cock that punctuated it.

Good show, Tricia! Kate signaled with her eyes.

Bet your ass! Trish thought, and then it was time to put her own ass on the line once more. No better place for it to be! As far as she was concerned, what had begun as a shitty situation had turned to gold. And it would only get better – for all of them.