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I said I thought it was wonderful. I knew Barb had a few bi experiences before, but not recently. Carol said she and Barb do each other once in a while, just for fun. Barbara was still sucking me. Her head was sliding up and down my hard cock. Carol watched as my rod disappeared into Barb's mouth. "I can't believe she can swallow that whole thing, I can only get most of it in, but I bet she could even take more." Barb moved up to join us and I laid between the two of them, their tits against my chest as they licked my nipples. Barb said "You dummy, you don't even remember what day this is do you?" I said no and she told me it was my birthday. Oh shit, I forgot. Barb said "Carol is your present. You can have her anyway you like. We talked about it and she will do anything you want". Carol smiled at me and shook her head yes. There was no doubt what I wanted to do with her. He ass was beautiful. Tight and firm. I wanted to fuck her in the ass!

I must have fell asleep for a while, but when I woke I felt a warm
mouth licking my cock and balls. Both Barb and Carol were sharing my
soft rod and taking my balls into their mouths. My staff started to
harden as first one hot mouth then the other would slide down it. It
was exciting to see my cock being passed from from one beautiful woman
to another. I laid back and enjoyed the scene. Barb smiled up at me.
“You were great, she said”. Carol moved up next to me and kissed me.
“I’ve wanted you for some time. When Barb suggested a trio, I couldn’t
wait. We were waiting for you to come home when things got a little out
of hand, and thats when you walked in”.

About a month went by with no more discussion of it, when I came home one afternoon and saw Carol's car in the driveway. My cock went straight to attention. I took my cock from my pants and stroked it a few times in anticipation. Had to be careful I didn't jerk off. Sure didn't want to waste any on a jerk job. As I entered the house, I saw Carol's coat and pocket book on the chair. No one was around. As I walked towards the bedroom I heard noises coming from down the hall. It sounded like someone was taking the bed apart. Looking in, I saw my wife in an extremely heavy 69 with Carol. Carol was on top with her ass towards me and Barb was sucking her cunt. Barb's head went up and down as she licked Carol's by now red pussy. I could see her tongue going in and out of Carols hole. Carol's ass was moving to meet the tongue that was lapping her pussy juices.

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After a wild fuck session one evening we bagan discusing what turned us on the most. I said I loved to have my ass hole reamed. Barb was very good at this. At times she would actually fuck my ass with her tongue while she jerked me off. Barb said she would like to watch me fucking one of her friends. This idea sounded just fine to me. We talk a while about which of her friends would be best and willing. She said Carol often said I turned her on. Carol is one super piece of ass! She has short blond hair, long legs and the greatest ass around. I got a hard on just thinking about my balls bouncing off those firm cheeks. The thought of Barb watching made it all the better. We decided to let Barb have a go at setting it up.

After a few minutes we rolled apart and I happened to see
the clock. It was 4:00!!! My parents and sister would be home
in about forty-five minutes and I was halfway through a project
that had to be finished by the time they returned. I explained
to Karen and kissed her, first on her pussy (tasting my sperm),
then on each nipple, and finally ending on her contented mouth.
She sucked the last come off my dick and I left with a hard-on,
thinking about my fantasy come true.

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer and slowed down to try to
prolong the ecstacy. Karen was flushed and breathing heavily; we
were both covered with a sheen of sweat. As Karen’s legs locked
and unlocked around my hips, my ass was bucking with a life of
its own, striving to meet Karen’s thrusting hips and drive my
cock even further into her tightness. The sounds of our sex were
liquid as my cock stretched Karen’s pussy lips around its
circumference. The familiar tightening in my stomach told me
that I couldn’t last much longer. Between groans of pleasure as
Karen contracted her muscles, I got across to Karen my impending
orgasm. She began bucking even harder against me, trying to
bring me to orgasm with her. She was pinching her nipples
roughly, pulling them away from her breasts. Karen’s pussy had
been squeezing against my cock in firm contractions; suddenly it
clamped down as her orgasm arrived, accompanied by Karen’s wails
of pleasure. With the added pressure and a last spasmodic
thrust, I began to feel my sperm boiling out of my balls and
shooting deep into Karen’s pussy. We were moaning and groaning
together as our orgasms further stimulated each other. I had
never come as long or as hard in my life. When my cock was
finally done pulsating, Karen and I collapsed together and lay
there, cooling off.

The room was fairly neat, but some clothes thrown on the
chair and the rumpled bed showed that someone actually lived
there. (I like a “lived in” look, provided it doesn’t cross the
line to messy) A decent-sized TV screen sat on the dresser,
facing the queen-sized bed. Karen popped the tape in the VCR and
started it. The sounds of sex came into being around us. Again,
I stood behind her, thrusting my hips forward and massaging her
breasts. She bent over a little bit, moving her hips backwards,
creating more pressure on my rock-hard dick, and reached around
behind her to pull me closer to her. I began running one hand up
and down, from breast to navel and back, gradually working lower.

As I did this, I was nibbling on an ear, planting little kisses
in her hair, on her neck, on her shoulders, doing my best to
drive her crazy.
Karen had been moaning a little and trembling slightly
whenever I whispered wetly in her ear or seeded her hair with
kisses. After working slowly over the top of her bikini, working
slowly down the edges of the bikini, brushing her thighs with my
fingers, and returning to massage her breasts, I finally let my
hand brush down past her navel, over to top of her bikini, along
the edges of the bikini towards her inner thighs, along her upper
thighs. Finally, I let one finger extend from that hand, trace
lightly along the wet patch on the bikini, and apply pressure,
ever so slightly, from the back of her covered cleft to the
front.

Still playing like nothing was happening, Karen went over to
the sink and filled our glasses with water. I stood behind her,
reached over her shoulder to get my glass, and pressed my hips
against her ass, nestling my dick between her ass cheeks. She
pressed her hips backwards and rotated them a bit as she filled
her glass.
Still playful, neither of us making a major move, though
both clearly wanted to, we went in to the living room and sat
down, Karen on the couch, me on another couch facing her. Karen
then got up and bent _way_ over to turn on the TV. Her bikini
bottom slipped further up her ass cheeks and, from my vantage
point, I could see the outline of her swelling pussy lips. She
stood back up and started the VCR. She had obviously been
watching the porno tape earlier, since it started in the middle
of scene. It was actually switching between two scenes, one of a
very vocal woman with long black hair and medium-sized breasts
being eaten by her husband, the other of a blonde with larger
breasts (supposedly their daughter, I guess) listening to the
couple and masturbating. When the movie first started up, the
blonde was running her hands over her breasts, milking them
upwards, tweaking and massaging her erect nipples. The other
woman’s moans as she was given a tongue-lashing were clearly
evident. Then, the scene cut to the couple, as the man sucked on
the woman’s clit and lightly tongued it back and forth. Then
woman’s moans got louder and the scene cut back to the blonde.

Karen’s eyes popped open and quickly found mine. She looked
a little startled, but also a little pleased. She got up and
came over to the fence, giving me a _great_ view of her breasts,
which were pressing together due to their confinement. I felt my
dick harden in response. Then, she mentioned that their pool
filter was acting up and that she didn’t know how to fix it.
“Would you be willing to take a look at it?” was said with a
perfectly innocent look. I readily agreed, hard-on or no
hard-on.

Anyway, I heard the Karen’s door open and shut, followed by
the sounds of the chaise lounge scraping on concrete, which soon
quieted. I set down my brush and pot of goop and went over and
stood on the diving board, which gave me a view over the
cinderblock fence. Karen was lying out about ten feet from me,
at an angle, facing towards me, her eyes closed. I felt
stirrings in my pants as I took in her long, tanned legs, the
string bikini covering her pubic region, her flat stomach, her
glorious breasts accented by the bikini top, and the cloud of
long, blond hair around her face. Rather than have her catch me
staring, I called out “Looking good,” also unusually bold of me,
given how she and my mom talk together.