Spunk Mouth

I must have made some noise as they both stopped abruptly and looked at me. Barb started laughing while Carol was trying to get under the sheets. Obviously Carol did not expect me home. She was bright red with embarrassment, unable to talk. I said nothing, but gave Barb a long hard kiss. This seemed to relax Carol a bit. I leaned over her and gave her also a long wet kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth. She reacted in kind and sucked on my tongue. I slowly peeled the sheet away exposing her naked, beautiful body. Her nipples were sticking out straight and hard. Her chest was heaving up and down and I ran my fingers over her tits and pinched her nipples. She closed her eyes and relaxed completely as I explored her body. I moved my hand to her cunt and gently spread her legs. Her pussy was still wet from my wife's mouth. I slowly inserted one finger in her pussy and moved it around.

Unable to resist those nipples, I spiralled the tip of my
tongue inwards until I was licking broad, rough circles around
her nipple, enticing the nipple to new heights. Karen pressed my
head roughly against her breasts and gasped. I started licking
the other breast and then alternated, doing my best to drive
Karen crazy. When she began trying to push me downwards between
gasps and moans, I figured I was getting close. So, I traced my
fingers slowly downwards, just barely touching the skin.
Similarly, I had my tongue arc in lazy parabolas down to her
navel, down to her downy, blond pubic thatch.
Karen’s hips began to arch to meet my tongue and fingers; as
she forced her hips upwards, I moved my tongue and hands back,
prolonging her enjoyment. After arching her back to its fullest,
she collapsed back on the bed and awaited my touch. Her fingers
were slowly massaging her nipples and breasts, a small motion
that turned me on even more. I ran my fingers around the edges
of her pubic hair, then caressed her inner thighs, and finally
ran them along her swollen pussy lips. The light hairs between
her legs were slick with sweat and an occasional depending drop
of her nectar. As I moved my fingers around her pussy, Karen’s
legs spread wider, giving me better access.

As I found out, Karen hadn’t swallowed all of my load; I
tasted my sperm as our tongues entwined. No woman had ever given
me a blowjob even approaching hers; further, no woman had ever
kissed me with my sperm still in her mouth. I was determined to
give Karen as massive an orgasm as I’d had.
So, after recovering for a minute, I turned Karen over on
her back. Though I was pretty certain Karen was already highly
aroused I couldn’t possibly skip over her lovely breasts. I
kissed her lips as my hands ran circles around her globes. As I
traced the tip of my tongue down her throat to a collarbone, I
started to squeeze each _very_ erect nipple between my fingers.
Then I ran my tongue along her collarbone out to her shoulder
and back. Once I reached her sternum again, I traced along her
sternum with my tongue and continued down the underside Karen’s
left breast. I could feel her shiver in anticipation and could
certainly see her arousal in her tightly erect nipples.

Karen traced the fingertips of both hands down my chest and
stomach, leaning low enough that her nipples brushed a double
line as well. When she reached my navel, my dick slipped in
between her breasts and bumped along her sternum. I left a
slippery line of pre-cum along her sternum to match the earlier,
now dried line running over both of her breasts. I was reveling
in the sights and sounds of Karen’s actions when she began
intensifying them. Gently at first, but with gaining strength,
Karen jacked my dick with both hands. After doing this for a
while and thoroughly coating the head of my dick with my pre-cum,
she leaned down and blow a hot, wet breath along the length of my
cock, ending by tickling the hair on my balls. When she gently
squeezed my balls, my cock jumped involuntarily.
Karen smiled to see what she was doing to me, and took just
the tip of my cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the
opening at the tip of my cock and tasting the pre-cum there. As
she swirled her tongue around the rest of my cock head and
trilled around the sensitive ridge, my cock jumped again and my
hips involuntarily flexed slightly. Karen then took the length
of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. I could tell already that
she was good at giving head. As I looked down past her blond-
crowned head, I could see from movement of her hips that she was
working on herself, too. I could also see the TV above her head,
but the TV didn’t have much attraction now, even though the same
blonde as before was getting filled from behind by a strapping
tanned stud.

I must have made some noise, because Karen seemed to come
back to what was going on. She stepped completely out of her
bikini and stood nude, glorious, and aroused before me. She then
turned around and bent over, giving me a _great_ view of her
gorgeous ass and puckered sphincter. Her breasts I saw only as
two globes hanging partially in view between her legs. I could
also see her pussy, puffy with arousal, surrounded by lightly
colored downy pubic hair. Many of the hairs had tiny droplets of
Karen’s juices hanging from them, a sight that turned me on even
more. She licked one finger and then placed it between her legs
and touching her sphincter. After lightly rubbing around the rim
of her asshole, Karen pressed inwards briefly and then ran her
finger forward, bisecting her swollen lips. After licking her
finger clean, Karen ran her finger along her swollen slit again,
this time pressing a bit deeper, a bit harder.
I couldn’t stand watching her any longer and therefore got
up and pulled her to the bed. Karen ran her fingers lightly over
the head of my cock, spreading the droplet of pre-cum that had
oozed out over my whole glans. I couldn’t believe how good such
a simple action felt. After tugging on Karen’s nipples for a
minute, I moved my hands down to her dripping nether regions.
After pressing the tip of my finger against her clit, I moved it
further back and applied pressure to the length of her slit.
Karen shuddered a bit, but moved away from my finger. At first,
I didn’t know why, but her motive soon became apparent.

Karen shuddered and moaned a bit, then stopped me and turned
around. Her breasts were red from my attention and her face was
getting flushed. Karen kissed me once, quickly, and then tugged
my bathing suit down. My six-inch cock (it may have been seven
then) sprang free from its long confinement and stood out proudly
as I stepped out of my only clothing. As Karen stood up, her
breasts brushed along my cock and gained a thin line of pre-cum.
She grabbed me by the cock, led me over to the bed, and left me
stretched out in the middle of the bed, watching her.
Karen walked over to the dresser and leaned against its
edge, next to the TV, which still played, ignored. She spread
her legs to show the large wet spot at the crotch of her bikini
bottoms. Then, she closed her eyes and began massaging her
breasts, tugging on the nipples and pressing the smooth globes
together with the sides of her arms. Almost involuntarily, her
right hand crept in little circles down to her navel, down to the
top of her bikini bottoms, down the blue fabric to run along her
slit. She brought fingers to her face, inhaled the scent, and
then licked what moisture there was free. The next time her hand
crept down, it slipped underneath her bikini. She put one hand
on the dresser behind her and raised her hips enough to slide the
bottoms free. I was exerting all my willpower to keep in place
and not explode right there from the erotic influence Karen was
having on me.

The blonde still had one hand working on her breasts, but
was now also had a hand playing with her belly, pubic hair, and,
every once in a while, dipping down to rub along her downy-haired
slit. As this was going on, I had been sort of splitting my
attention between the TV and Karen. My dick had gotten even
harder as Karen spread her legs a bit, allowing me to see a
growing wet spot at her crotch. She also was lightly running her
fingers along the outline of her bikini top and sometimes over
and around her hard nipples. Her nipples, if possible, grew more
erect and pushed almost as hard against her bikini top as my cock
pushed against my swim trunks. When the black-haired woman
orgasmed from her husband’s attention, the scene cut to the
daughter, who was approaching her orgasm as well, with two
fingers pumping in and out of her dripping pussy lips.
I got up, thinking I should have earlier, and sat down next
to Karen. I reached my right hand around her shoulder into her
blond tresses and ran the other down to trace along the bottom of
one breast. I felt her lips vibrate with a muffled moan as I
covered them with mine. With my left hand, I traced over to the
other breast, spiralled in to the nipple, and gently pulled it
between two fingers. One of Karen’s hands slipped down to my
trunks and began to rub my cock through the short. Our tongues
were alternately entwined and probing.