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"Oh. . . god. . . Mike. . ." Kate groaned, between gasping breaths, "your. . . cock. . . is. . . filling. . . me. . ." Her jaw went slack, and a long, incoherent wail came out of her, as she exploded in climax.
Mike didn't wait for her to finish coming; with a loud groan, he raised his hips forcefully up into her, and I swear I could see his balls pulsating as they pumped great spurts of his semen into her.
Bill and Andrea were also approaching their mutual climax. Andrea had her hands spread wide on Bill's ass, forcefully pulling him into herself as she threw her hips up off the bed, matching his eager thrusts with her own, and matching his masculine grunts with feminine ones of her own. Bill's long, slender cock seemed to reach halfway up Andrea's freckled belly as it disappeared into her again and again.
Bill's face showed the strain of his exertions, as he and Andrea slammed into each other in the age-old sexual rhythm, and he strove mightily to hold off his orgasm. I watched as his eyes got big, and he inhaled sharply. "Andi --" he gasped, and his shoulders twitched and jerked as he came inside her, in a rush.
"Oh, yeah, Bill!" cried Andrea. "Me too!" With her hands, she held Bill firmly inside herself, grinding her mound against his pubic bone, while her voice morphed from excited pants and groans, into a wavering, orgasmic wail. When her climax had finally crested its peak, Andrea fell limp onto the bed, with Bill on top of her. Slowly, he rolled off her, and the two of them lay catching their breath.
"Aaaaaanndd. . ." Mike drawled, slapping the bed with his open palm, "That's the end of Round 2!" While we all laughed. At least, those of us with any breath. . .
*****
I lay on the bed recovering from my second ejaculation of the night; all three of us guys, having come twice in fairly quick succession, were going to require a bit of recovery time before we were ready for Round 3. I lay with Judy, softly stroking her body -- her breasts, her belly, her pussy, her legs, her bottom -- while I relaxed in my mellow post-orgasmic bliss.
I looked around the bed at my five closest friends and lovers in all the world, and smiled with happy satisfaction. Each of them is wonderful in their own unique way. Judy is smallish, with pale skin and raven hair. Her breasts are full and round, and a thick patch of dark pubic hair covers her pussy. Judy is a very sensual, tactile lover, who loves to feel her naked skin slide against her lover's, and to feel his cock slowly penetrate her. Her husband Bill is tall and lean, with a runner's build, and a smooth, almost hairless body. His cock is long and thin, and the women enjoy the way he can probe deep inside them with it.
Mike and Andrea were the 'Sexual Athletes' of our merry band of lovers. Mike is tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and a broad chest, a tight, muscular ass, and thick, powerful legs. Besides all that, his cock, if I may say so myself, is magnificent, both long and thick, although not quite as long as Bill's, nor quite as thick as mine. Andrea's flaming red hair is a perfect expression of her flamboyant, ready-for-anything personality. She is the most sexually-exuberant of all of us, and virtually insatiable for yet another cock to stuff her pussy.
And Kate -- beautiful, blond Kate, with the incredible tits -- is my wife. We all try to avoid having 'favorites', and in practical terms, we don't particularly spend more time fucking our spouses than we do anyone else, but there is an undeniable chemistry, a connection between Kate and me, that we both cherish. Initially, I was attracted to her magnificent rack and flowing blond hair, but it didn't take long for me to realize that, more than those merely physical attributes, she is a sweet, kind, generous and vivacious woman. And she loves to fuck. Lord, how she loves to fuck.
The six of us have become great friends, and lovers, and we all come together in some really delightful, harmonious ways. Living together as a polyamorous household has come to seem just the most natural thing in the world.
*****
For the beginning of Round 3, Kate crawled over to me, from where she'd been lying with Mike. Judy rolled over to Bill, and Andrea joined Mike. Each of us was now paired with our own spouse.
"Hi," I greeted Kate, with a smile. "Good to see you."
"Good to see you, too," she answered. She slithered sensually along my body, savoring every millimeter of contact between her skin and mine. She paused on her way to suck my cock, and in short order, had coaxed it back into stiff readiness. A few more inches, and she had wrapped my erection between her abundant breasts. She used the pre-cum oozing from the tip of my cock as a lubricant, as she gave me a slow, sensuous tit-fuck. When I was practically cross-eyed from her sensual stimulations, she slid further up my body, sliding her tits across my chest. Electric charges ran along my skin as her stiff nipples plowed little furrows in my chest hair. Finally, she presented her tits in front of my face, for me to suckle them, which I did with great relish, while Kate purred happily at the sensations of my mouth on her breasts.
Abruptly, Kate sat up, pulling her breasts off my mouth. "Eat my pussy," she told me.
I am nothing if not an obedient lover. Kate rolled off me, and lay on her back, while I scrambled around, taking my position between her spread legs. I inhaled deeply of the musky aroma of her arousal. Her pubic hair was wet and matted from her previous pair of fucks. Gazing into the depths of her vagina, I could see a milky-white pool of cum -- Mike's mixed with Bill's -- deep inside her. I grinned as I leaned in and began to nibble at the insides of her thighs.
Next to us on the bed, Bill and Judy were already fucking. Bill was lying on his back on the bed, while Judy rode his cock, raising herself up and down on his rigid manhood. Every time she lifted herself, Bill's cock was progressively exposed, showing us his long shaft as it reeled out of her, before the tip disappeared inside Judy. Then, she would reel him back in on the downstroke, until all we could see were his balls pressing against her ass.
Andrea was also riding Mike, in a reverse-cowgirl configuration. I could see his shaft as it disappeared inside her. She ground herself slowly and sensually on his cock, while Mike stroked her ass. I could see the muscles in Andrea's ass clenching and unclenching as she squeezed his cock with her cunt-muscles and rotated her hips from side to side, in little circles. Mike was groaning with pleasure at the sensations she was generating in his cock. I saw Mike teasingly probe a fingertip into Andrea's asshole, which caused her to squirm on his cock even more.
Kate groaned as I nibbled and nuzzled ever closer to her center. Playfully, I tugged on her pubic hair with my lips. Finally, I ran my tongue along her puffy labia. I probed inside her, tasting her tangy fluid as it began to coat her vaginal walls, and also the starchy-salty flavor of Bill's and Mike's semen.
At last, I covered her pubic mound with my mouth, gently sucking on the soft flesh around her clitoris. Kate groaned sexily as I found her clit and lightly stroked it with the tip of my tongue. When I began making broad, ice-cream licks across her clit, I could feel her arousal peaking. She ground her hips up against my face, and held my head tightly against herself.
"OOOooohhh," she moaned. "Oh god, Tom. . . Holy shit. . . right there. . . right. . . OOOOOOOHHHHHHH!" Her body began to twitch and jerk almost spastically, as her orgasm rolled through her body. She continued to babble incoherently, and to roll her hips against my tongue, for a few minutes after her climax had crested.
"Fuck me!" she cried, pulling me up by my shoulders. "Fuck me, Tom! Put your cock inside me! Fuck me, and don't stop!"
"I wouldn't dream of it," I chuckled, as I knelt between her legs. Gripping her ankles, I spread her legs wide apart, in a vertical V-shape. Placing my cockhead against the lips of her eager pussy, I leaned forward, pressing my cock into her. I savored the sensations as the silky moist warmth of her sultry womanhood enveloped my rigid pole. Kate groaned in satisfaction as she felt me inside herself.
"Yesssss!" she groaned. "Oh god, you feel so good inside me!"
At first, I simply held myself inside her, enjoying all the sensations of simply being wrapped in her vaginal embrace.
Judy was still riding Bill, he
r knees on either side of his hips now, as she ground herself onto her husband's slender rod. Bill was squeezing her tight, firm breasts, and grinding himself back up against Judy. They were both breathing heavily, but as far as I could tell, they were good to keep going for a while, yet.
Mike had moved to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, with Andrea's legs wrapped around his waist. With her arms around his neck, and her feet against his ass, Andrea leveraged herself onto Mike's cock, with help from his hands on her ass. I could see her pussy-lips wide open between her legs, as Mike's cock drove in and out of her.
I cradled Kate's ass in my hands, and pulled her closer to myself, so I could press even deeper into her. Finally, Kate pulled me down on top of herself, into a missionary position. Hooking my elbows behind her knees, I splayed her legs apart and drove into her deeply, with a steady rhythm.
None of us wanted to be the first to come, and since we were all on our third partner of the evening, there was no hurry to reach orgasm.
Judy was the first to come. She rolled her head back and began gasping for breath, while her ass became a blur, grinding back and forth on Bill's cock. The intensity of Judy's movements brought Bill to the edge of his own climax, and soon the two of them were pounding together frantically, until Bill came with a loud roar, releasing his seed into Judy's depths, and she came with a tremulous wail. Even as their orgasms peaked and began to ebb, they continued grinding against each other, and their cries dissolved into joyous laughter. Finally, they collapsed onto each other in a sweaty pile of sexual satiety.
Mike had stood up, and was now standing, bouncing Andrea on his cock, lifting her with his arms hooked under her knees, and then letting gravity drop her onto his thick rod. Andrea grunted every time his cock drove into her depths, and with her arms around his neck, she undulated her body against Mike's vigorous moves. She began to wail in ecstasy, and Mike kept pounding her onto himself, until her climax exploded within her, to great cries of sexual joy and fulfillment. Then Mike laid her back onto the bed, his cock never leaving her pussy, and fucked her hard until his own climax hit. His body twitched and spasmed, and we could see his cock pulsating with each spurt of his cum into his wife. When he was finished, he fell on top of Andrea, kissing and caressing her. His hips continued gently grinding into her for several minutes afterwards.
That left Kate and me to bring the evening's festivities to a fitting climax (no pun intended) (okay, maybe I intended it a little).
I kept up my steady sexual rhythm, sensually driving my meat into Kate's warm, sultry channel. A happy warm buzz suffused my cock, and radiated out through my entire body. Kate put her hands on my ass cheeks, and began to forcefully pull me into herself, driving her hips up against me at the same time.
"Come on, Tom," she urged me. "Let's not keep 'em waiting. I'm getting close; come with me. Shoot your hot cum into me, and fill me up!"
I could feel myself passing the point of orgasmic inevitability. In seconds, my shoulders drooped as I lost strength in my arms, and my climax exploded within me. I shuddered uncontrollably, and thick globs of cum flew from the end of my cock, into Kate's womb, while she groaned in her own release.
"Yesssss!" she cried. "Oh, Tom, I'm coming! I can feel your cum inside me. Mmmmmmm. . . yesssss. . ."
I fell on top of Kate, smothering her face with kisses, my cock still buzzing warmly inside her, even as it slowly shrank back to a limp condition.
"End of Round 3," I murmured, and al six of us laughed, even as we relaxed into a feeling of complete and utter sexual satisfaction and exhaustion.
*****
The following morning, I awakened, finding myself in a happy tangle of naked bodies. My arm was around Kate's waist, and I cupped my hand over her breast and began lazily fondling it. I felt something on my cock, and I looked down to see Andrea idly stroking my member back to erection. It wasn't long before all six of us were awake, and freshly horny.
Mike had the idea of arranging ourselves into a ring, and we all thought that was a cool idea. So I arranged myself with my mouth against Kate's pussy, while she sucked Bill's cock. Bill was eating Andrea's pussy while she sucked Mike's cock. And Mike was eating Judy, who closed the circle sucking on my cock. It was a very relaxed time, as we all ate each other in a ring. I don't even remember who was the first to come, but once the orgasms started, they quickly spread all around the ring, until we all lay there, our faces glistening with each other's juices.
We spent the rest of that day moving our things in and settling into the new house. Then that second night, we met together again in the Play Room, leaving each other satiated and exhausted once more. We felt like honeymooners, just starting out on an exciting new sexual adventure together.
Eventually, of course, we settled into a more 'regular' routine (if an ongoing six-way polyamorous lifestyle can be called 'regular'). Most weeknights, we slept paired off in the small bedrooms, and then on the weekends, we played together as a group.
Life was good, indeed. . .
The End.
What If?
OK, this is pure fantasy. Like many guys the idea of having an open marriage has always been intriguing. Now that is not the same opinion as my wife. So this is a bit of my fantasy that opens the doors in a way that she takes the steps to increase the opportunities of the road to extended pleasure. What if she really wanted to have another guy? What would that be like?
It has been a great 30 plus years of marriage and I've been teasing my Cath for at least fifteen years about what would she think of switching it up with another guy. She'd always bop me in the arm, call me a perv and frown with bright eyes as she walk off.
Even more often now, while she is stroking my cock and rubbing my balls, I ask her if she would like to stroke on a much larger cock? I ask, "would you like a nice 10 incher to stroke, watching if swell in you hand and feel those attached balls getting hard in your hand?" Cath always says she is satisfied with my size and can't imagine anything larger than my cock fitting in her. But I notice that she will take a longer and slower stroke on my cock and hold my balls in a bouncing lifting way. As if she was trying to stretch my cock larger and feel the weight of my balls getting heavier.
I keep at this game of suggestion, planting the idea for Cath to fantasize about taking another lover. I keep suggesting how it would be to feel another set of lips making their way down her shoulder to her delicious nipple. How she could enjoy the different caress of another set of hands working over her hips, over her ass cheeks and fingers slipping to her mound, finding her wet lips. I'm whispering in her ear all of this as I let my fingers and lips follow each sentence spoken. Her response is to moan and to guide my head to her full breast and rapidly hardening nipple.
"That's it" I say, "imagine the guy at the beach here now, kissing your nipple. It's his long powerful fingers brushing over your mound. It is his tongue dancing across your nipple, first on your left breast, now sliding across to your right, his lips closing as that nipple hardens, pulling on it with his lips and his tongue darting on the tip." "Good!, open your legs as his fingers rub around and over your swelling lips, his middle finger slipping between your folds as his hand moves back upwards. The tip of that finger now settling on your swelling clit... Feel how his finger presses, throbs, vibrates and circle on your luv button. That's it, push your pelvis onto his hand. Let go and enjoy as he takes you to exxstacy."
Amazingly Cath openly responds to my suggestions and reaches a full body quivering orgasm. Her eyes are squeezed shut and her face is fully flushed with pleasure. As her breathing returns to normal her eyes open, glazed in the aftermath of exxstacy, I ask her if she enjoyed her imaginary man from the beach. She just coyly smiles and and pulls me on top of her. "I want you inside of me, NOW!" she says.
The excitement and heat of the moment subsided and I asked Carh if she wanted to go out to dinner and maybe a little dancing afterward. She said "Sure!" and I slapper her lovingly on the ass as she headed to the shower. I looked
through her closet and picked out a tight fitting dress that has spaghetti straps and a bodice that is braless and cut just at the start of her cleavage. It is mid-thigh in length with a slight flair at the bottom. I found her three inch ankle strap heels and dug in her draw to find her sheer black thigh-highs and bikini cut panties. Now Cath is 5'6" and a size 6 with 36C breast.
When she walked out of the bathroom her reddish auburn hair was blown dry and sexily flowing over her bare shoulders. Her eye got really bright when she saw what cloths I had laid out. She blushed and gave a wry smile. I asked her to do up her eye makeup really nice and match the colors to the dark blue dress. Her brown eyes are really sexy with upper and lower eye liner all accented by blue to smokey black eye shadow.
As she was dressing, I had a difficult time not wanting her to stop at each addition of clothing to ravish her. She finally chased me out of the bed room. As I was leaving, I mentioned that I thought we would go the Beth Page Hotel. I told her about a gent I met a business networking group and that he invited us out to get together there that would have a light buffet and dancing all night. She thought that would be fine. I told her Dave was a executive with a company on Long Island that we might be able to do business with in the future. I said that I had no expectations for business talk this evening but you never know.
A short while later Cath came out of the bedroom... I was jaw dropping stunned by her. Her face beamed, her eyes twinkled... sensuous yet a little slutty.... her lips a deep rose red that accented to her hair and that cheshire cat smile she can get. My eye followed the flow of her form... her bare shoulders and titillating cleavage... her narrow waist and exciting hips... OHhhh I wanted to grab those hips... and looking at her legs... my favorite ankle strap heels on those shapely feet with dark hose - I wanted to caress them ... following up to her skirt line just at mid-thigh as I was hoping to see. She twirled and the skirt portion of the dress flowed out so that if you were sitting you could get a hinted tease of the tops of her thigh highs. Mmmm I told her she was absolutely gorgeous and I'll have to go into my o'l military mode to fight the guys off. She giggled and said "in my dreams and she's only for me". I responded by taking her into my arms with a hug and the feel of her full breast pushed against my chest. With her heels on, we were eyeball to eyeball... looking deep into her eyes I told her how much I loved her and that I was the luckiest guy around. She smiled and lightly kissed me.