by Selena Kitt
“What do you say, Jody?” Carrie looked at her lover and best friend, tears in her eyes. “Will you be ours?”
Jody’s lower lip trembled and for once, her Southern sarcastic quips seemed to have failed her.
“Yes,” she managed, as Doc slipped the ring onto her slim finger.
Then Doc was up and embracing them. There was plenty of room in his arms for them both.
“We’ll have our own wedding if you want one,” Carrie told her, smiling. They’d had so much fun planning Henry and Libby’s, and Jody had often lamented the thought of never planning her own.
“But we can’t really get married,” Jody sniffed. “I mean, not officially.”
“Fuck officially.” Doc kissed her again, harder this time. “You’re ours and we’re yours. I’m making it official. That ring on your finger says it’s official, as far as I’m concerned.”
Jody put her arms around his neck and kissed him. This time it was long and lingering. Carrie watched, feeling flushed and warm all over. And it wasn’t just from all the alcohol she drank at the open bar tonight. Just watching them together made her hot.
“Let’s go swimming.” Carrie slipped the shoulders of her dress down and it pooled at her feet. Doc broke the kiss, looking over to see her sliding her panties down her thighs. Jody grinned, following suit.
“I have to return this tux,” Doc said with a laugh. “Let me go upstairs and change.”
“See you in the ocean!” Carrie called as Jody dragged her down the steps toward the sand.
“Did you know he was going to do that?” Jody asked as they waded into the water up to their shins. It was colder than Carrie had expected. She was used the bathwater of the Florida Keys.
“Uh-huh.” Carrie grinned as Jody snaked her arms around her, nuzzling her shoulder. “But I didn’t know he was going to do it tonight.”
“I’m so happy, babygirl,” Jody breathed, her lips brushing Carrie’s neck. “I never thought I could be this happy.”
“Me, too.” Carrie lifted her head and kissed her as the waves crashed around them. The beach was private—their own little corner of the world.
Their breasts pressed together as they embraced and rocked together, their mouths slanted, tongue exploring. Carrie’s hands roamed, cupping Jody’s breasts, tweaking her nipples. She loved making her moan like that, right into her mouth. Then she reached a hand down to squeeze the cock rising up against her belly.
“Let’s give Doc a surprise,” Carrie whispered into Jody’s ear. “I think he’s ready.”
“Really?” Jody pulled back, eyes widening. “Are you sure?”
“I think he’s just drunk enough.” Carrie grinned. “Come on, let’s catch him before he comes out”
The two women ran through the sand, back up the stairs. They left their dresses on the patio, but they stopped to spray off their feet before going into the house.
“Now we have to find the bedroom.” Carrie laughed, leading Jody through the spacious downstairs rooms to the front door where she’d spotted the staircase.
It turned out to be the last door on the left, but luckily it was the only one with a light on. They found Doc in boxers in black socks, just hanging his tux up on a hanger in the closet. Carrie smiled, seeing he’d had all their luggage brought in from the hotel.
“I thought we were going swimming.” Doc’s eyebrows rose when he saw them standing in the doorway.
“We have a better idea.” Carrie pulled Jody toward the big king-sized bed and they crawled onto the soft brown bedspread, snuggling up together.
Doc’s eyes lit up when the two women started kissing.
“Well, I can’t argue with that.” Doc stripped off his boxers and socks while Carrie and Jody warmed each other up.
“Sugar, could you get the K-Y?” Jody asked as Doc put one knee onto the bed to climb on. “It’s the little purple bag in my suitcase.”
His eyebrows went up and he grinned, turning back to head over to the closet.
“Even if he isn’t ready, we’ll still need it,” Jody whispered into her ear and Carrie nodded, feeling her ass clench.
Doc put the K-Y on the night stand and climbed into bed with them both. Carrie kissed him fully on the mouth, straddling him for a moment before slipping over to the other side, so he was sandwiched between them. He turned his head to kiss Jody, who snuggled up against his other side, while Carrie ran her hand over his chest, down the hard ridges of his belly.
Doc’s cock was hard in her hand and he let out a little moan into Jody’s mouth when Carrie squeezed it. She saw Jody’s hand working between her own legs, making herself hard. Carrie stroked Doc in time, leaning in to kiss his neck and nuzzle his ear, her breasts pressing against his side. Her nipples were hard and her pussy already ached with wanting him—wanting both of them.
“On your back.” Doc’s voice was low and husky when Jody broke the kiss. He glanced at Carrie. “Both of you.”
Carrie complied, rolling off him to her back. Doc got up to his knees, letting the two of them slide closer together, so their shoulders were touching. He parted Carrie’s thighs, knees up, and lowered his head between them. Carrie gasped when his tongue parted her smooth, shaved pussy. Jody turned just slightly so she could cup Carrie’s breast, thumbing her nipples.
“Ohhhh Doc,” she whispered, running her hand through her husband’s dark curls. He moaned back in response, lost in the taste of her, running his tongue from front to back, then settling right over her clit. Carrie shuddered, already so hot and wet, she felt herself holding back, not wanting it to be over so soon.
“You’re so beautiful, babygirl,” Jody murmured against her shoulder, twisting Carrie’s nipple back and forth between thumb and forefinger. It sent hot, electric jolts straight to her aching pussy.
Carrie let out a long, low moan and Doc’s tongue slowed. She was so close and she lifted her hips, asking for more. He circled her clit, barely brushing it, and she cried out in frustration.
“Jody’s turn.” Doc wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning, and shifted his weight on the bed to settle between Jody’s long, tawny, open thighs. Both women were nicely tanned—no lines—sleek as brown seals since they’d all moved into the Florida condo together.
Carrie sighed but she turned to kiss Jody, pressing her breasts against her. Jody moaned into her mouth, hips rocking, and Carrie looked down to see Doc’s mouth wrapped around Jody’s cock. It had surprised her when Doc first took Jody into his mouth like that—it had been a few months into the whole relationship before it happened—but it didn’t surprise her anymore. Now, it just made her hot to see her husband with a cock in his mouth. One that was attached to a very feminine, writhing woman.
“Oh God, yes, Sugar!” Jody thrust her hips up and Doc swallowed even more of the cock in his mouth, almost to the hilt.
Carrie couldn’t help it. Her pussy felt so fat and swollen. She slid a hand down to cup her mound, rubbing just to ease the ache as she watched.
“Easy, Sugar,” Jody moaned, and Doc eased off, coming up grinning.
“Do you want to fuck my wife?” Doc asked, his hand still wrapped around Jody’s shaft.
Jody’s face spread into a slow smile. “My wife.”
Carrie smiled back at Jody as she turned to touch Carrie’s cheek.
“Yes, she is.” Doc left kisses all along Jody’s soft inner thigh.
“I’d love to fuck her.” Jody briefly pressed her lips to Carrie’s. Then she turned her gaze on Doc. “But what I really want… is to fuck my husband.”
“You want me inside you?” Doc nodded to the night table. “Carrie, hand me the K-Y.”
“No.” Jody shook her head slowly, reaching for Doc and pulling him to her. She stroked his smooth cheek, glancing briefly over at Carrie, who now held the K-Y in her hand. And, she realized, she was also holding her breath, waiting.
“No?” Doc tilted his head at her, puzzled.
“I want to be inside you,” Jody
“Oh.” Doc didn’t move, didn’t say anything for a moment. Then he lowered his head and kissed her. Jody put her arms around him and kissed him back. Carrie saw her ring—the one she had on her own hand—flashing in the dim light.
“Is that a yes?” Jody breathed when they parted and Doc nodded, slowly.
Carrie reached for Doc, too, and she kissed him as he shifted his weight, climbing onto her, leaving Jody free to get onto her knees.
“I want you inside me,” Carrie whispered, arms around his neck. His shoulders were tense. “Please.”
Jody opened the bottle of K-Y. The click was audible. Carrie felt Doc tense.
“It’s okay,” she murmured as she pulled his head down to her shoulder, hands in his hair. “You’ve done it to me a hundred times… you just have to relax…”
“Relax,” he repeated, groaning as Jody knelt up on the bed behind him.
“Shhh.” Carrie reached down to grasp his cock. It was still hard as a rock. “I want you inside me. When she’s inside you.”
Doc moaned when Carrie slid his cock up and down between her lips before slipping him inside. He filled her completely, throbbing thickly.
“Does that feel good?” Carrie purred, tightening all his muscles around him, hearing him gasp. “Do you like that hot, wet pussy?”
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Yesss. Oh God, Jody, what are you doing?”
“Easy,” Jody murmured, meeting Carrie’s eyes over Doc’s lowered head. “Just gonna lube you up a little. We’ve done this part before…”
They had. Doc had allowed them to put fingers in—he really liked it when he was just about to come—and even a few small toys. Although he hadn’t allowed any of the strap-ons.
Carrie felt Doc’s hot breath against her neck and shifted her hips, squeezing his cock with her pussy. He moaned and moved into her.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned against Carrie’s shoulder.
“Relax,” she whispered, stroking his hair. “It’s just her finger… the more you relax, the better it starts to feel… you know that…”
“Ohhh yes, that’s it, Sugar,” Jody purred, and Carrie saw her arm moving, heard Doc moaning, low and long. “God, you’re tight. Mmmm.”
“How many?” Doc croaked, his cock throbbing inside Carrie’s pussy. It felt like it had grown two sizes. “Oh God, Jody, how many?”
“Three now,” she whispered, her eyes bright as her gaze met Carrie’s. “That’s so good, Doc. How does it feel?”
“Fuck,” he cried. “Ahhh… good. Jesus, that feels good!”
“Yesss!” Carrie urged, lifting his head to look into his eyes. They were glazed, faraway, lost in sensation. “Oh baby, do you really like it? Doesn’t it feel sooo good?”
“Unnnf.” Doc bit his lip, eyes squeezing shut. “Oh! God!”
“Easy now.” Jody had her hands—nails perfectly French-manicured—on his hips. “Just the tip. Ohhhhh God. Yesss…”
“Ahhh!” Doc’s eyes flew open and Carrie cupped his face in her hands, looking up at him.
“Just let it happen,” she murmured, stroking his cheek. “Let her inside you… it’s okay…”
“Oh my God.” Air hissed between his teeth.
“That’s the hardest part,” Jody soothed. “The rest is easier…”
“Oh my God,” Doc said again, his eyes closing, his mouth slightly open. Carrie kissed his bottom lip, then sucked it gently as Jody slid her cock deeper inside. Doc was so hard inside her she felt full to bursting.
“Mmmm you feel so good,” Jody told him, her eyes half-closed with pleasure. Her cheeks were flushed, nipples hard.
“So do you,” Doc admitted, lowering his head to Carrie’s neck. “Oh fuck, baby, she feels so good in me.”
“Yes, yes,” Carrie whispered in his ear as Jody began to move. That motion forced Doc deeper, too, and she moaned. He was right against her pubic bone and her clit was throbbing. “Oh that’s good. So good.”
Jody gripped his hips, her nails digging in, and Carrie ran her hands down Doc’s back, his sides, putting her hands over Jody’s. They were one unit, fucking each other in a delicious sort of circle, the room filled with the sweet music of flesh pressed against flesh. They caught a fast, easy rhythm that drove Carrie wild.
“Harder!” Doc panted, sandwiched between them, his inhibitions completely gone now. He growled and bit at Carrie’s shoulder, raking his teeth there, leaving marks. She ground her hips up into his, squeezing her pussy, hearing him moan, his cock swelling to an impossible girth. “Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck me harder!”
His words sent Carrie over. Her pussy was already throbbing, so ready to come. She shuddered beneath him, her pussy spasming with her orgasm. It was like setting off a chain reaction. Her climax seemed to be the spark for a load of dynamite planted in their bed.
“Oh God! What the fuck are you—ahhhhh! God! I’m gonna come!” Doc roared, arching back, his cock coming completely free of Carrie’s still-pulsing pussy.
Carrie grabbed for it, pumping fast, and he roared again, his cum shooting so hard up the shaft the first load splattered the headboard behind her, dripping down toward the pillow. The second reached Carrie’s face and neck, surprising her. The third christened her breasts, hot ropes over her nipples and then yet another spasm forced more cum out of the head, pooling in her navel. Carrie was covered in his cum and she ran a hand down her middle, taking some with her, rubbing it into her pussy.
“Oh Doc! Doc! Ahhhh!” Jody’s voice was high, reedy, her face drawn tight, eyes closed. Carrie thought she’d never seen anything so hot as her lover fucking her husband. That was until Doc looked back at Jody and bent further forward, giving his ass to her completely.
“Come for me.” Doc urged, moving with Jody now, shoving his hips back, not just being fucking, but fucking her, too. “Oh yeah, baby, come in my ass. Fill my ass with all your hot cum.”
Carrie rubbed her clit furiously as Jody grabbed Doc’s hips and shoved herself in deep. She nearly screamed as she came, head thrown back, eyes closed, her breasts shaking with the shuddering force of her orgasm. Carrie could imagine how it felt—Jody had fucked her ass plenty of times—thick, hot blasts of cum deep inside.
“Oh I can feel it,” Doc panted into Carrie’s ear. “I can feel her coming in me…”
That was it. Carrie was coming again, her pussy contracting so hard around her plunging fingers, she thought they just might break. Her cunt was sopping wet with her juices as she arched up, trembling all over. When she withdrew her fingers, Doc grabbed her hand and licked them clean.
Then, before Carrie knew it, they were both there, one on either side of her, licking Doc’s cum from her face and breasts and belly. Somehow all of their inhibitions had melted completely away tonight. Any barrier than had been between them was gone. They were together, more together than they’d ever been before.
“Ohhhh! God!” Carrie cried out when they both ended up between her thighs, taking turns licking her clean there, too. Her hands moved down to stroke Jody’s tangled hair, fisting Doc’s, guiding first him, then her, to her quivering pussy. It wasn’t long before she was on the verge of coming again, two tongues lashing at her clit, fighting for position, a delicious duel.
“Ahhhh I’m gonna come!” Her hips jerked up but they held her still, pinned to the bed, their mouths drinking her in. “Oh! Oh! Nowww!”
Her climax ripped through her like a summer thunderstorm, leaving nothing but wetness and havoc in its wake. She was completely wrecked when Doc and Jody tucked her under the covers between them, covering her shivering, sweaty body.
“That’s my girl,” Doc said, kissing the top of her head.
“And mine.” Jody did the same, giving a deep, happy sigh.
“Both my girls.” Doc took Jody’s hand over Carrie’s chest and she saw him turning the ring he’d given her.
“Mine.” Carrie smiled, putting her hand—the one with her new wedding ring—over theirs. She looked at Doc. “Happy anniversary, baby.”
“Now we’ll have two to celebrate,” he reminded her.
“Just one.” She looked at Jody. “Henry and Libby can have today. We’ll have our own day—together.”
“I love you.” Doc lowered his forehead to hers and kissed her. Then he looked up at Jody, tilting her chin and kissing her, too. “And I love you.”
“I’m the luckiest woman in the world,” Carrie breathed as they parted. She ran a hand through Jody’s mussed hair. Both of their up-dos were down now, bobby pins littered everywhere. “Are you happy? Really happy?”
“Babygirl, I’m happier than a puppy with two tails.”
“One tail is enough.” Doc laughed. “If you had two tails, we’d be in trouble.”
That made Carrie giggle.
“I have a feeling I’m going to be very hungover tomorrow,” Carrie snuggled down deep under the covers.
“Oh no you don’t,” Jody snuggled with her. “You’re not getting out of it.”
“Out of what?” Doc linked his fingers with Jody’s over Carrie’s belly.
Jody grinned, eyes bright as she met Carrie’s. “We’ve got a wedding to plan, babygirl!”
The End
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