Spunk Mouth

I said “Anything, I want?” “Uh hum, anything at all, she
responded”. “Barb, would you like to watch me fuck her in the ass?
Want to see my cock in her ass?” “Oh yeah, but you’ve got to fuck me
also. I want you in my ass too. I want to watch you fuck her then me
also”. Carol moved so she was kneeling on the bed. Her tits hung down
and her tight ass was exposed to our view. Barb licked her pussy and
her ass hole to lube her up for me. My cock was still wet from Barb’s
blow job earlier. I knelt behind Carol and spread her gorgeous ass
cheeks. I guided my cock to her ass hole and pushed slowly. Her ass
reisted at first, but when I pushed a little harder, the head of my cock
entered her anal hole. Carol cried out lowly. I paused to allow her
spincter muscle to relax, then slowly slid the rest of my prick up her
ass. My balls rested against her pussy as my cock was fully planted in
her ass. I stayed still as Carol moved back and forth on my cock. She
built a rythm that took the entire length of my cock. It was fantastic!
Her ass clamped around my rod and drew it in her. Barb was watching
this and fingering her clit. She got on her hands and knees next to
Carol and waved her ass at me. I removed my cock from Carol and it slid
right up Barb’s wet ass. I pumped her slowly for a short while. I was
fingering Carol’s pussy as I fucked my wife in the ass. My cock sank
deep in Barb’s ass and moved out again until just the head was still in
her, then back again to the hilt. This was magnificent!

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.

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.