I’d known them for about three years. Henry had
installed some new plumbing fixtures in my fitness
center. We’d talked and sort of hit it off and began to
see each other socially.

At first I’d been married but then my wife and I
divorced. My ex skipped the state to avoid prosecution
for embezzling money from the business but my friendship
with Henry and Annie grew closer as they looked after me
during the traumatic legal battle.

They were both about my age, 44, with Henry being a year
older and Annie a couple of years younger. He was taller
than I, almost six feet. With graying hair, a slim build
and blue eyes.

Annie was shorter, about five-four. With a great figure.
Her breasts were outstanding. Her nipples must have been
large because they always protruded no matter what she
wore. In her bikini, they were mouth-watering, to say
the least.

One Saturday Henry and I were riding around in his
truck, running errands when he casually asked, “What do
you think of Annie?”

“Hey, Annie’s great, the best. You’re a lucky guy.”

“You ever think about making it with her?”

This question was as casual as the first, but I was
stunned. How do you answer that? I could piss him off
either way. If I said “no” would he think I meant she
was good enough for him but not me? If I said “yes”
would he think, having lost my own, I was after his
wife? I decided that honesty was the best policy so
replied, “Yeah, I have, she’s a sexy lady.”

“How about tonight?”

My brain felt frozen. Was this a trick they were
playing? If so, I was going to play along, but
cautiously. “What time?” I croaked, trying to be cool.

Henry turned to see if I was ok, then patted my knee and
said, “It’s cool, nine o’clock ok?”

“Sure, I’ll bring some wine.” Joe cool at his best.

“Not necessary, but that’ll be fine.”

I showed up at their house in the foothills at nine
sharp, still not knowing what to expect. Either sex with
Annie, or a big laugh at my expense. I nervously rang
the bell as though I hadn’t been there a hundred times.
Henry answered the door and led me to the living room. I
knew right then that this was no joke.

Annie was on the couch in a red baby-doll nightie that
left absolutely nothing to my imagination. Her nipples
were even larger than I’d thought and her breasts,
though firm and high, seemed to hang heavy with
anticipation. “Sit next to me, and get comfortable,” she
smiled.

I sat next to her and she leaned over to kiss me,
running her hand under my knit shirt. As we kissed, I
forgot all about Henry and placed my hand over her left
breast, feeling the nipple grow even more rigid and
extend into my hand. She returned the favor by groping
my cock through my sweat pants. It was already hard and
dripping. As we broke the kiss, she said, “Let’s get
undressed.” As if you could call what she was wearing
dressed. I shed my shirt, shoes, and sweats like they
were on fire. When I sat back down she’d tossed the
nightie to the back of the couch.

We kissed again, this time I slid my hand between her
spread thighs and cupped her silky bush. I could feel
that her lips were already damp and squeezed slightly to
enjoy the feeling of her cunt in my hand. As we lashed
our tongues together, I felt a hot tongue run over my
cock. I knew where Annie’s tongue was, so this had to
be… Henry!

Before I could recover from this shock, I felt his mouth
descend down the length of my still-throbbing tool. His
fingers encircled the base and stroked me as he sucked
the head . Annie spread her legs a little more and,
without thinking, I pushed a finger into her pussy. It
was as wet and hot as Henry’s mouth on my dick and I
threw my doubts to the wind and pulled Annie against me
to feel her breasts against my chest as we continued our
kiss.

Her nipples were making dents in my pectorals while I
rubbed her clit with the juice I’d gathered from her
love nest. Henry was alternating between sucking my cock
and licking my balls. When Annie said, “I want you in
me, now.”

I could never refuse a lady making that request and this
was no exception. I knelt on the floor between her
spread knees and Henry guided my dick to his wife’s
pussy. It slid home smoothly as a banana through whipped
cream.

She was so wet I could feel hot cunt cream soaking my
balls as I held it deep inside her, savoring the feeling
of first penetration into a new pussy. Henry got up on
the couch and knelt by Annie, rubbing his hard meat on
her cheek. She turned her head and slurped him into her
mouth as I began to pump in and out of her quivering
snatch. I’d seen a lot of porno films of cock sucking
but this was incredible, just inches from my face, Annie
was sucking Henry’s dick and massaging his balls.

She rolled her eyes to look at me and winked. I smiled
back and she pulled Henry’s prick, shiny with her saliva
from her mouth and pointed it at me, obviously expecting
me to suck it. What was I to do? I’d never sucked a
cock. I had mine sucked by a male cousin when we were
about ten or eleven years old, but I’d never done this!

What was the etiquette in social situations like this? I
think Miss Manners overlooked this one. I realized I had
no choice, here I was fucking my friend’s wife after
he’d sucked my cock, and now his wife was offering his
to me. I did it.

His uncircumcised cock was smooth, very hard and felt
surprising good as it slid into my mouth, resting
heavily on my tongue. I glanced at Annie, whose eyes
were glowing as she watched me suck her husband’s dick
while my own was buried deep in her pussy. She smiled
and bent to lick Henry’s balls as he slowly pumped in
and out of my face. To my amazement, this was not just
good, it was tremendously exciting. After I’d sucked
Henry for a few minutes, Annie pulled his dick from my
mouth and started sucking it herself.

Taking a clue from her, I bent to run my tongue over his
lightly-haired balls. I could feel them shifting in his
scrotum as I pressed my tongue against them. Never
having done this before, I wasn’t sure what to do, but I
knew what I liked and thought if I just did that, I
couldn’t be too far off. Henry’s sounds of approval told
me that one of us was doing something right, but was it
me or Annie? I gave his balls an experimental swipe up
the back and was rewarded with an “Ahhh, that’s good,”
from Henry. So I wasn’t a total loss.

Annie’s pussy was getting so wet I knew there’d be a big
spot on the couch before we were through. I felt my own
balls rubbing the fabric of the cushion as I ground my
dick deep inside her. She pulled Henry’s tool out of her
lips and we switched yet again. This time I sucked the
head much more enthusiastically, bobbing it back and
forth to fuck him with me face. Henry’s hands came down
to steady my head as he shortened the strokes. I could
tell that he was getting close to coming but didn’t want
to just yet.

After we’d traded Henry’s cock back and forth a few more
times, Annie asked us to trade positions so Henry could
fuck her, too. I knelt on the floor to guide his
cockhead to her well-fucked hole. I gave her clit a lick
and pushed my tongue as far into her passage as it would
go, savoring her juices. To be fair, I gave Henry a
final suck before I sent him off balls-deep in his
wife’s quim. When I took his position on the couch,
Annie sucked my dripping tool in as though it was the
fountain of life. When she’d sucked all traces of her
fluids from it, she offered it to Henry.

Now it was my turn to benefit from this double treat.
Her lips and tongue on my balls made his sucking of my
cock ten times the thrill I’d ever felt from being
sucked before. As we traded back and forth, I became so
excited, I knew I was losing control. Annie was
squirming on the couch and rubbing her clit as she
neared orgasm. She began a humming moan around my cock
and I felt a sloppy wet finger (hers?) tickle my ass,
then probe inside. Annie must have been coming as her
sucking became erratic and the very hard.

I couldn’t hold back and released a long stream of cum
into her mouth. She was making little “ummm” sounds and
I felt her tongue lapping the head as more of my cream
throbbed into her face. Henry pulled out of her pussy,
climbed on the couch and presented his cock to her face.
It must have been her finger in my ass, because it was
still there as he moved. She gave me a final lick and
traded my rapidly softening tool for Henry’s Steely Dan.

As she switched, I could see a small drop of my come on
the corner of her lips. I tried to lick his balls, but
he was fucking her mouth so hard, I could only give them
an occasional swipe as they went by. I pulled away a
little to watch the action and saw her twirl a finger in
her gaping cunt, then push it into Henry’s ass. ‘This
must have been what she did with me,’ I thought.

If it affects him like it did me, he won’t last much
longer. This turned out to be true as his thighs
twitched as he held his cock deep in Annie’s mouth and
began to come. I reached over and held his balls as he’d
done to me and watched Annie swallow his semen.

When we finally collapsed on the couch, Annie smiled at
me and asked, “Surprised?”

“Astonished is more like it,” I answered. “And poleaxed
with pleasure, too,” I added.

As we relaxed on the couch, I had to ask, “Why me? Not
that I’m complaining, but what made you both think of
me?”

“Oh come on, we saw how you looked at Annie, we’re not
exactly blind,” Henry said.

“Yeah, especially when I wore my orange bikini, you
couldn’t keep your eyes off my boobs. I could see you
got a hard-on every time I bent over, too.”

“Hey, that thing doesn’t hide much. I’m not made of
stone, you know.”

“Oh yeah? This thing felt pretty stony a little while
ago,” Henry retorted as he gave my cock a squeeze.

“What made you think I’d go for all this? I mean, I’d
never, well, done a lot of things.”

“Like suck Henry?” Annie asked. “Somehow we just knew
that when it came time, you’d be ready. Were you? Did it
bother you?” “I guess not, I did it. What surprised me
was that I liked it.” “You mean to tell us that you’d
never… Not ever?” Annie was a little shocked.

“No, when I was a kid I had a cousin suck me once in a
while, but I never did him. Guess I was missing out on
something.” “Annie gets really turned on watching. If
you didn’t notice.” Henry was holding his cock as well
as mine, now.

“Mmm, yes. It gets me hot to watch two guys do each
other.” Annie added.

“How about having two guys do you?” I asked. “You seemed
to like that, too.”

“Let’s see,” Henry said. “If I take this one, and you
take the other. . .” He began sucking her right nipple.
I got the hint and drew her left nipple into my lips,
feeling it start to grow in my mouth. I let my hand
wander between her legs to find Henry had beaten me
there. He shifted to give me some room by pushing into
her cunt while I played with her extended clit.

“Ohh god. That’s so good, don’t stop. Suck my titties.”
Henry pulled his fingers out of Annie and smeared her
juices over her tits where we eagerly licked it off. It
was so good that I moved down to the floor between her
legs and buried my tongue in her snatch, lapping like a
madman.

After a minute or so of this, she pushed me to my back
and straddled my face, sucking my cock in to the root as
she lowered her silky fur to my eager mouth. I continued
to lick from her clit to her dripping cave, fondling her
nipples as I did. Henry moved behind her and I had a
worm’s-eye view of his prick nosing into her cunt as his
balls dragged over my forehead.

I stuck my tongue up to lap around her labia where they
were gripping the base of his cock. I tried, but
couldn’t force it in alongside his prick, so gave his
balls a couple of licks instead. Judging from his
reaction, he liked that at least as well. He thanked me
by pulling from her pussy and letting me suck her sauce
from his dick. It was great.

Annie lifted her head from my crotch and said she wanted
to try a new position. This was so good, I couldn’t
imagine what she wanted. I soon found out when she
rolled on her back and had me put her legs over my
shoulders to fuck her. Henry straddled her head and she
began licking his balls as he pushed his cock into my
face.

Here I was again, balls-deep in his wife and he expected
me to suck him. This time, I was more sure of myself and
took him in eagerly. As we all worked on each other,
Annie pulled a cushion from the couch and put it behind
her head so she could twist to the side and watch me
giving the second blowjob of my life.

I suddenly, if appropriately, thought of a cartoon I’d
seen years before. It was a completely black panel with
the caption, “Suck, Mary, suck. Blow is just a figure of
speech.” I felt Annie’s fingers exploring her pussy then
move away. Henry gave a lurch then a contented sigh as
she ran the slick digit around, then into his ass. I
should be so lucky, I thought and stepped up my sucking
and fucking.

When I felt Annie quiver through a small orgasm, I
wondered again what was the etiquette here. Should I
come first and then let Henry have sloppy seconds? Pull
out and let him go first? Did he plan to come in my
mouth? I wasn’t sure I was ready for THAT, even though
I’d done it plenty with my ex-wife and other partners.
Before I could resolve these issues, Henry pulled out of
my mouth and said, “Let’s trade.”

“Yes, whimpered Annie, I want some more.” More what I
wasn’t sure, but whatever it was, I was willing to give
it to her. She pulled her legs from my shoulders and lay
flat on her back. Henry began sucking her cunt and she
motioned me to kneel over her face.

When I did, she began by licking my balls, all the way
back to my ass, then sucked my cock deep in her mouth. I
leaned forward with my hands on the floor to keep my
weight off her and allow her to suck as much of my cock
as she wanted. Henry had moved up and I looked over my
shoulder to see him plunging his dick into her cunt.

This was getting to be more than I could handle and I
knew that I was about to come. Annie held my hips and
tickled my ass with a finger. As I was about to let
loose, she disappointed me by pulling her finger away. I
wasn’t disappointed long, though when I felt a hot, wet
tongue circle my back door, then cautiously poke inside.

Of course, it was Henry, driving me over the top and I
came instantly, squirting long streams of cock juice
into Annie’s mouth. She seemed to gurgle happily around
my sex drill as it unloaded on her tongue. Henry
switched to a finger in my ass, massaging my prostate
until I thought I’d never have any come again.

I collapsed to the side, and watched as he shuddered
through his own climax, I noticed how his hips jerked as
he filled her depths with semen. I leaned over to kiss
Annie, my mouth skidding on a drop of my own come
dribbling from her lip. It was familiar. It wasn’t the
first time I’d tasted my own juices.

“Thanks, I needed that,” I quipped. “It was absolutely
the greatest.” “I think we all enjoyed that,” replied
Annie. “I know Henry did. I could feel him twitching
when he got off. He does that when it’s a really good
one.”

Henry was laid back against the couch. He looked like a
bowl of limp noodles, his prick lay against his thigh,
come seeping from the tip, the rest slick with Annie’s
cream. She crawled over to him and slurped the pliant
prick into her mouth, cleaning it of the sex gravy
they’d made. “Oh, I’m sorry, did you want some of this?”
She held the flaccid member up to my gaze. I knew what
she wanted was to see me sucking it, so I moved over and
drew it in so she could watch. After her mouth, it was
totally cleaned of any flavor at all.

She milked the base and a small drop of come oozed onto
my tongue. I pulled back, leaving a strand between my
lip and his cock tip. “Ohhh, nice,” she cooed, moving in
to lick the shimmery string from my face. As we kissed
again, I could taste the mixture of juices on her mouth.
It was really a night of firsts for me.

I went home that night with a mixture of feelings. This
had been the best sex I could remember for a long time.
But this thing with Henry was confusing. I thought I
knew them both pretty well, now I’d learned that he was
bi-sexual and what about me? Was it just the excitement
of having Annie, whom I’d secretly lusted over for
years? Was I just doing this to please her? But I had to
admit, I LIKED the feeling of Henry’s hard dick in my
mouth as I fucked Annie.

It hadn’t really bothered me to lick his balls or do
anything else with him. I hadn’t felt any urge to kiss
him or do anything really kinky, but what I had done did
feel right. What if he wanted to fuck my ass? I’d had a
girlfriend a while ago that used to do me with a dildo
or a vibrator and I’d liked that. But it was with a
woman. Still, I was really curious. What would it feel
like? I suspected it might be better than the double
dildo Pat had used. She used to put one end in her pussy
and fuck me with the other. I used it on her, too.

I’d hold it between my legs to fuck her pussy while I
had my cock in her ass. She’d liked the “anal
stimulation” as she’d called it. Henry was about the
same size as the dildo. So I knew there wouldn’t be any
problems taking it. What if they wanted me to fuck
Henry? Could I keep it up to do that? I went to sleep
with more questions than I had answers.

About three days later I had a call from Annie. She
wanted me to come over and spend Saturday night. “The
kids will be at my folks for the weekend. We thought
we’d have a cook-out and, well, you know.” I could
almost see her blush over the phone.

“Sounds great, I’ll bring some beer and steaks.” “Fine,
we’ll have everything else. Oh, you won’t need a suit
for the spa or pool.” she giggled a little as she
anticipated my reaction. “I take it there won’t be
anyone else there, then.”

“No, just us chickens.”

“Sure you don’t mean Jaybirds?”

“You’re bad, be here at six.”

I showed up at six on the tick, a little nervous but
already semi-hard thinking about her breasts with their
long nipples and silky bush with the velvet lining.

Henry answered the door and led me to the back patio.
Their house was on the side of a hill with most of the
property in back and no neighbors above them. We’d have
complete privacy around the pool and spa. Annie was in a
robe that matched Henry’s, blue silk with geometric
designs in dark blue and green. She kissed me and handed
me a package, neatly gift-wrapped. I traded the steaks
for it, having given Henry the case of Moosehead
earlier.

“What’s this, my birthday’s a long way off.” “Just a
little something for a good friend. Open it.” When I
pulled the lid off the box, I saw it was a robe, to
match theirs. Not only was it beautiful, but symbolic,
too.

“Well, are you going to model it?” Henry called over his
shoulder as he maneuvered steaks on the grill.

“Now?” I asked.

“Now,” said Annie. Not being one to buck the tide, I
started for the house to change. Annie followed me and
led me to their bedroom instead of the guest room I
usually stayed in. “Let’s get out of those things,” she
said, pulling my shirt over my head. I kicked my shoes
off and sat on the bed to let her pull my shorts off.
She got the underwear with them and as she worked them
over my feet gave my cock a little kiss as it bobbed in
front of her.

“Are we going to start before we eat?” I asked.

“I thought we could talk.” She handed me the robe and
sat next to me. As she leaned forward, her robe gaped
open and I could see one of those magnificent nipples.
“I want to make sure you’re, well, comfortable with what
we did last week. If you’d rather not uh, with Henry. .
.” Now she was blushing.

“No, I’ve thought about it and I know that I liked it.
It’s just new to me so you may have to be patient and
sometimes tell me what to do. If it comes to something I
don’t like, I’ll say so. But I’ve decided to try
anything that doesn’t involve drugs or hurting someone.”
“Good, because that’s our rules here. We won’t have
anything to do with any drug. I can hardly get Henry to
take an aspirin. You know that.” She laid her hand on my
leg, just below my cock, which was starting to grow
again and I was sure had an oil leak.

“You know how much I liked it last week. I trust you two
enough that I’m not concerned about anything. Let’s just
enjoy and be happy.” “Good now that that’s clear, we can
eat. May I have an appetizer?” She held my dick through
the robe.

“OK, but let’s not stain my new robe, OK?”

“No problem,” she said as she flipped the robe aside and
sucked me in to the root. I felt her tongue lapping all
the lubrication from the head as she sucked me gently.
When I was slick and clean, she stopped and said, “Let’s
go eat.”

When we joined Henry on the Patio, I caught the smile
she exchanged with him, evidently letting him know that
everything was cool. I helped put the salads and Annie’s
special baked potatoes on the table. She’d slice them
open and pour in a special mixture of butter and spices
that I loved. She kept the recipe secret, saying as long
as she had a hold on me, I’d keep coming back. Henry
served up the steaks and we settled down for a serious
pig-out.

The dinner conversation centered mostly around business,
Henry’s construction and supply business and my Karate
school. I’d had a Nautilus fitness center before the
divorce but had eventually closed it rather than let my
ex and her lawyer steal it. I really hated that because
the income was phenomenal, and while not making me rich,
I was certainly well-off. But that’s a different and
sadder story.

When all the dishes were in the washer, we headed for
the spa as we usually did. This time, though was
different. Instead of me being tantalized by Annie’s
orange bikini, I was treated to her nude body and, I
admit, my growing interest in Henry’s organ. I settle
into the bubbling warmth with a contented sigh and a
glass of white zinfandel. Annie and Henry positioned
themselves on either side of me.

Through the foam, I could see Henry’s cock waving in the
currents and Annie’s tits bobbing at the surface. She
leaned her right nipple into my arm and kissed me,
gently at first, then with passion, out tongues
thrusting and parrying like fencers in a tournament. A
hand grasped my stiffening organ and when I looked down,
Henry had one hand on my dick and one on Annie’s dark-
furred pussy. I could see he’d already worked a finger
into her as he simultaneously stroked my foreskin back
and forth under the water.

Annie held a breast out to me and I happily sucked her
turgid nipple between my lips. Henry’s head lightly
bumped mine as he did the same on her other breast.
Annie leaned back and sighed, “This is great, a steak
dinner and then two cocksuckers to lick my titties.”

Her nipples, at least the one I had in my mouth were at
rigid attention and she was lightly thrusting her hips
at Henry’s hand in the water. “Let’s go in the house,”
Henry said. Because we were limited in what we could do
in the spa, we all made a bee-line for the bedroom. We
didn’t even dry off first. As we hit the King-sized
water bed, I snuggled between Annie’s legs and began
licking her cunt lips.

She lay back and accepted my efforts like a queen
receiving gifts from her subjects. I was stretched out
on my stomach between her legs and Henry was between my
legs, licking my balls. My cock was trapped under my
body and I raised up a little to free it, never removing
my mouth from Annie’s juicy box. Instead of reaching
around to play with my boner as I expected, Henry ran
his tongue up over the back of my balls between my
cheeks, over my anus and to the top of my ass crack.

It felt so good I made an “mmmnn” noise before I
realized what he was doing. When he did it again, he
stopped to run his tongue around, then into my ass. It
felt so go I automatically arched my hips up to give him
better access. Annie guided my head to her clit and I
began working on it with my tongue. When Henry continued
by putting a finger in me I knew I wasn’t far away from
my first ass fucking. I hoped I was going to enjoy it.

Annie scooted down in the bed, away from the clit
sucking I’d been giving her. She turned to slide under
me into a sixty-nine position. Henry was somewhere
behind me, having temporarily, at least, removed his
finger from my ass. As Annie pulled my cock into her
mouth I felt my back door being rimmed again. After a
few tongue thrusts I was squirming with the pleasure of
being expertly reamed. Henry’s removed his tongue and
quickly replaced it with his cock.

As I felt the head of his tool nuzzling my anus, Annie
stopped her sucking of my own tool to hiss, “Yes, fuck
him, stick it in. I want to see it go in.” From her
position under me, she could look straight up at the
cock about to penetrate my virgin ass. She excitedly
licked my balls as her husband worked his tapered
cockhead past my puckered rim. “Push out with your ass,”
Henry advised. He knew this was my first time.

“Just go slow,” I panted. So far it hadn’t hurt at all,
but was feeling better than I imagined. A real cock is
so much better than a vibrator or dildo. It’s warm and
soft on the outside and conforms to your ass better. I
pushed as he suggested and suddenly felt about half his
cock slide into me.

“Ohh god,” Annie moaned. “You’re fucking him. It looks
so good.” She slurped my cock back into her mouth and
began sucking furiously. Henry pulled back slowly until
only the head was in me and then pushed in just as
slowly. It felt great and he was able to get more in
this time. He repeated this slow-motion fuck until all
of his dick was buried in me.

I groaned a little and returned to licking Annie’s cunt.
As I thrust my tongue as deep into her as I could, She
fondled my balls, rubbing them against Henry’s as he
held motionless inside my ass. Her tongue did a twirling
dance around my glans and I instinctively began fucking
her mouth. This had the additional effect of moving my
ass back and forth along Henry’s dick.

“Ahhh, that’s good,” I heard him sigh as he began
pumping in time with my own movements, making longer
strokes as we got into a rhythm. Annie was making little
contended noises as she sucked my cock. I was now
running my tongue along her clit, up one side of the
hood, across the top and down the other, making
racetrack ovals as she twitched under me. Her cream was
running down her ass, soaking it.

As I gripped her cheeks, I pushed a finger at her
puckered ass. She was so wet it slid in easily. A
muffled “mmmmnnn” around my dick told me that she liked
it so I pushed in a little deeper and began fingering
her in the same rhythm as Henry was fucking me.

The full-length strokes he was taking seemed to be
pushing my intestines back and forth as he pumped his
cock in my ass. Annie’s mouth on my dribbling tool and
her hand on my balls were pushing me to my limit. I
plunged another finger into her ass and began sucking
her elongated clit. She humped up against me and ground
her pubic bone against my chin. I drew her clit into my
mouth and stroked it with my tongue tip and I sucked.
She hummed her orgasm around my cock and squeezed my
balls gently.

I felt her ass contract around my fingers as I gave her
clit a final flick and started coming in her mouth. It
felt like each squirt was timed with Henry’s prick
pushing into my ass. Maybe it was my prostate being
massaged on the in strokes that did it. Whatever it was,
I shot four long streams of semen into Annie’s willing
mouth. My balls felt as though they were retracting into
my body and my ass was going into spasms I’d never felt
before.

“Oh, goddamn! You’re coming! It’s so tight, so hot,
Ahhhh, sheeeiit.” Henry shoved deep into me and I could
actually feel his cock throbbing as he shuddered in his
own orgasm. I felt a warmth in my ass and knew it was
his come, pouring from his body into mine. Annie put her
arms around my waist and pulled me down on top of her,
Henry collapsed over my back and we rolled onto our
sides, still locked together. I hadn’t even removed my
fingers from her ass and Henry was only beginning to
soften in me. We’d started out covered in water from the
spa and now we were covered in sweat.

Henry rolled onto his back, pulling his cock wetly from
my ass. “Damn!

That was good. You’re sure you’ve never done this
before?” He panted. Annie finally let my deflated dick
slid from her mouth. She licked a drop of semen from her
lip and said, ” We almost came together. That was great.
It’s hard enough to have two come at once, but three,
wow!”

She squirmed up to me and kissed me deeply. I could
again taste traces of my come on her tongue. We broke
apart and she leaned over me to kiss Henry just as
deeply. I wondered if he recognized my come on his
wife’s mouth. Annie looked at me seriously, “Thanks,
that was really one terrific fuck. We both appreciate
it.”

“I liked it a lot, too, you know. It’s not like I didn’t
get anything out of it.” I replied.

“Believe me, I know,” Annie smiled, licking her lips
sexily. Henry leaned over and gave Annie another kiss,
patted my ass and said, “Now that we’ve had our mutual
admiration session, what say we have a quick shower and
attack the desert we never had.”

“Desert?” I asked hopefully. Annie was a wizard with
deserts. After all this exercise, I thought I’d earned
some high-calorie rewards. “Desert!” Annie said.

“I just had mine.” She smacked her lips again as she
stared pointedly at my groin.

“But maybe if I let you two recharge, I’ll get some
more?”

“Deal,” said Henry and I almost together. We all
shuffled into their master bathroom and I was treated to
the most sybaritic shower of my life. Because Henry was
in the construction business, he’d built their bathroom
with the best he could find. The shower was huge, with a
separate shower head and controls on each end. Both
heads were of the massage type on long hoses.

They both were experts in using these clever devices and
sandwiched me in the middle and used both heads on me at
once. When they were through, I’d been rinsed, lathered,
massaged, rinsed again and generally treated to a luxury
bathing. They even took turns sucking my cock and
rimming my ass. “Got to make sure we got all the soap
off,” Annie grinned. “Sometimes it’s best to get a
second opinion, too.”

I was too tuned out to reply. All I could do was lie
back and grin. When we got out, they had warm towels
ready. I’d always liked big towels but these were so
huge they could have been terry cloth bed sheets. I did
ask how they kept them so warm. “The towel racks are
part of the plumbing.” Henry answered. The hot water
flows through them, getting the towels warm while you
shower.” Damn clever, these plumbers.

We put our matching robes back on and Annie served
desert. It was my favorite that wasn’t chocolate.
Pineapple upside down cake. I have this theory called
Rule Four, “If it ain’t chocolate, it ain’t desert.”
Because this wasn’t chocolate, it was just a delayed
part of the meal and we weren’t really having desert.
Good thinking, huh? I noticed Annie ate a very small
portion, but like me, Henry pigged out.

We sat on the patio, watching the stars over the
mountain with Annie snuggled between us on the padded
bench by the pool. She had one hand under Henry’s and my
robes, gently fondling our balls. I reciprocated by
slipping my hand inside hers to cup her breasts and
tweak her nipples. I glanced down and Henry’s hand was
between her thighs, moving slowly back and forth. I
thought I could detect a whiff off her cunt cream so she
must have been getting very wet.

My dick was starting to rise as her nipples grew in my
hand. I looked over and Henry’s cock was sticking
straight up from between the fold of his robe. Never one
to miss an opportunity, Annie bent over and sucked the
head into her mouth, sucking noisily. Her new position
turned her hips to me with the bottom of her robe just
barely covering those rounded cheeks.

I slid my hand under the hem and felt the firm globes
and the crevice between them. My fingers wandered around
her smooth hills and then explored her crack, running
over her ass all the way into her pussy, now juicing
freely. She shifted around more to get her knees on the
bench, never losing her liplock on Henry’s tool.

Annie waggled her ass at me so I moved to my knees
behind her and ran my tongue into her cunt then up over
her ass, all the way to the top of her crack. On the way
back down, I stopped to circle her dark pink starfish
before scooping more of her delicious cream from her
pussy. I made another round trip, this time stopping on
the return trip to part her asshole with my tongue,
slipping it as far inside as I could. She moaned around
Henry’s cock as I thrust it in and out. My own cock was
now dripping pre-cum and throbbing for some pussy.

I moved behind her and rubbed my prick up and down her
cunt lips, wetting the head with her juices. I pushed it
up between her ass cheeks to get my balls against her
open vagina. When I felt her warm cream coating my
balls, I pulled back and gently put the head into her
opening. She wriggled her hips again and pushed back
against me and I slid in until my balls were once again
resting against her clit.

We paused for a few seconds to savor the feeling, then
began a slow fuck. I ran my finger around her labia
where they grasped the base of my cock. She was so wet,
there was fluids coating me here. too. When the finger
was liberally covered with her juice, I ran it around
her ass then pushed it in to the second knuckle. “Mmmm,
yes, do my ass, too,” Annie mumbled as she licked
Henry’s balls.

He was thrusting up into her face and holding her
breasts as he began breathing fast and deep. She must
have been giving him a special blow job if he was going
to come so fast. Especially when it wasn’t the first
time tonight. I speeded up my fucking of her ass and
pussy and reached around to play with her clit. I’ve
always believed that nice guys finish last and wanted
her to get off at least once before I came in her cunt.
This wasn’t going to be easy because she felt very tight
in this position and my finger in her ass was massaging
my cock as we fucked.

She must have been doing even better on Henry than I
thought because he suddenly groaned out “Oh, shit! I’m
coming, I’m coming!” and shuddered twice as he humped
deeply into Annie’s mouth. I could hear her swallowing
so it must have been a large load of semen he gave her,
She added her hand to mine, massaging her labia and clit
until she gasped for breath and I felt her pussy and ass
contract several times as she climaxed around my fingers
and cock. I slowed down to allow her to recover and she
rose up from Henry’s groin to suck down more air. The
sudden motion pulled her off my cock and I fell back,
letting it wave around in the night air.

Annie pushed me to a sitting position then lowered
herself back on my glistening cock, her back to me. “Eat
me,” she commanded Henry as she began bouncing on my
lap. Henry pulled a cushion from the bench and knelt in
front of her, burying his face in her bush. I could feel
his tongue lapping away at her clit just above my cock,
occasionally making an excursion down to lick it where
it entered his wife’s body.

As Annie raised up, he pried my cock from her cunt and
sucked it clean of our juices, then put it back in and
resumed his work on Annie’s clit. I now held her
breasts, feeling the long nipples and rubbing them with
my thumbs. Annie pressed Henry’s head into her crotch
and cried, “Oh yes. I’ coming again. Eat my, fuck me. Oh
god yesss!”

This time when I felt her contractions begin, I couldn’t
hold back. I felt her hot fluids run over my balls as I
squirted my come into her twitching pussy. When I fell
back, drained, Henry pulled me from her dripping well
again and sucked my cock and balls clean. He finished by
giving Annie the same service, lapping between her legs,
labia to ass, sucking her clean of both our creams.

I was limp from pleasure, completely satiated. Annie
leaned back against me and covered my hands on her
breasts with her own. Henry stood up, a strand of come
hanging from his dick. Annie gave it a squeeze and
pulled him to her. She let the silvery stream drip onto
her tongue then pulled him closer. “Suck him,” she
murmured to me. After all this I was barely able to
move, but leaned forward until she could guide his cock
into my mouth. She milked his dick and I felt a small
dribble of come slid onto my tongue.

I sucked his soft tool as Annie jacked it back and forth
working the foreskin over the head, then exposing it
until I’d cleaned him as thoroughly as he had me. When
Henry pulled back, she turned and kissed me, running her
tongue in as if to explore and search my mouth for
contraband. I could taste Henry’s slightly spicy semen,
whether it was from her mouth or what I’d cleaned from
his cock, I couldn’t tell. Not that it really mattered
any more, I thought.

***

After the last fuck and suck on the patio, we were all
pretty exhausted and so we called it a night. It felt
strange to climb into their king-sized bed with both of
them. Annie wound up in the middle with Henry and I on
the outside. Even as new as this was and with Annie’s
nipples digging into my back, I fell asleep within
seconds.

I’d like to say that I woke up with one of them wrapping
their lips around my cock, but the truth was, the sound
of the shower and the smell of coffee brewing brought me
to my senses. I rolled over once and then got up to
search for my shaving kit. Annie stuck her head in from
the kitchen and said, “I put your stuff in the bathroom,
Henry’s already in the shower. You’ve got time.
Breakfast is 30 minutes away.”

I staggered to the bathroom, still naked, and took my
morning piss. Their house was so luxurious that the
toilet was a separate room from the shower.

Henry must have heard the toilet flush because he stuck
his head out and said, “If you’re ready, come on in. the
water’s fine.”

“Oh yeah, I’ve heard that line before. They tell you
that to lure you into the ice house.”

The cloud of steam belied my retort, but I opted to
brush my teeth instead. After brushing, Henry was still
in the shower, so I thought, “What the hell?” and
stepped in.

After all, we’d showered together before. I turned on
the second shower head, adjusted the water, and lathered
up. As I was rinsing my hair, I felt Henry’s hand
lathering my cock and balls.

“Breakfast’ll be ready soon, so I thought I’d speed
things up by giving you a hand.”

“Give me too much of a hand and we’ll be late.” To show
I wasn’t serious, I gave his balls a friendly squeeze.
His cock immediately came to half-mast. “Uh-oh. Looks
like I should take my own advice,” I released his nuts
and finished washing as quickly as I could. Henry left
the shower and when I emerged, he was slipping into his
robe.

I shaved and put on my robe and padded out to the
kitchen. Annie was setting a plate full of her special
eggs on the table. She turned her face up for a kiss. I
gave her a nice one, passionate, but not urgent. “Ummm,
already shaved, that’s nice.” She patted my butt and sat
down at the end of the table.

Annie’s eggs were what I called “omelets for the inept”
when I made them. They had all the ingredients of an
omelet, but then were simply scrambled instead of the
fancy folded-over trick I could never master. With the
eggs, toast, juice and coffee, we were all quite well
fortified by the time the food was gone. Henry and I
cleaned up while Annie took a turn in the shower.

We were settled on the patio enjoying the view and
another glass of fresh-squeezed orange juice when she
came out, wearing a smile and perfume. “I was thinking
about this in the shower,” she said, kneeling between
us. She flipped our robes aside and sucked first Henry,
then myself to erections.

We scooted close together to make switching between us
easier. Annie alternated between us, jacking the cock
she wasn’t sucking and fingering the balls of the one
she was. When she stood up, her pussy was on a level
with my nose and so I buried my face in her bush and ran
my tongue around her clit. “Mmmm, that’s what I need,
ohh, yeah, do it.” When her cunt cream was flowing
freely, she turned to Henry, “Your turn.”

As my friend lapped away at his wife’s gooey sex tunnel,
her ass was turned to me. Now Annie had one of the
nicest asses I’d ever seen and asses were something I
noticed. Hers was rounded and firm. It wasn’t large, but
her butt cheeks curved into her thighs with an almost
upward tilt. The cheeks never quite closed unless she
was clenching them in passion, like now.

I didn’t even try to resist so knelt behind her and
started licking her cheeks, giving them little bites and
kisses as I went over them. She wriggled her hips
appreciatively and, encouraged, I let my tongue slide
over the hills and valleys like a cross-country skier
exploring a new mountain.

One thing about those hills, they all led to the same
valley. As I circled closer to her center, she
unclenched those cheeks to let me know she was enjoying
the attention. Henry’s work on her pussy though, caused
her to tense up every now and then so I used my hands to
keep a little separation for me.

The first time my tongue slithered over her rosy pucker,
she gave a small moan. I did it again to make sure it
was me and not Henry exciting her and she pushed back
against me in time with my lapping of her ass. I ran my
tongue tip in spirals around her ass, then let it just
barely slid in the open center. “Oh god, I can’t stand
it!” she moaned and bent over, pulling her labia from
Henry’s face.

Taking this as a signal to do more, I shoved my tongue
in deep, and felt the slick walls of her ass grab it in
a strange kind of hug. Henry was throwing pads and
pillows from the patio furniture on the kool-decking and
making us an impromptu bed. Annie and I sank to the
comfort of this thoughtful gesture, but I never lost my
liplock on her butt. As we lay there, Henry gathered my
cock and balls in his hands and began sucking and
licking. I was able to reach over Annie’s hip and cup
her cunt in my hand.

Annie pushed her pubic bone against my hand and I stuck
my two middle fingers into her sex pit, letting my thumb
roam over what I thought of as the sailor, frequently
called “the little man in the boat”. After a minute or
so of this, she shuddered twice, then her body tensed
all over as she sighed out an orgasm. I lightened up on
her, knowing how sensitive one gets afterward and she
finally pulled away and said, “My god! That was good.
Now let me rest a minute and watch you two.” “What do
you want to watch?” asked Henry, raising his mouth from
my dick.

“Rub your peters together, I like that, for openers,
anyway.” I’d never done this, so I had no idea how she
wanted us to start. Henry knelt in front of me and took
my cock in his hand and pressed the tip against his. I
got the idea and held his as he did mine. I had to
admit, it felt pretty good, rubbing his hard, slick knob
against mine. He pulled my foreskin forward until it
slid over his cockhead.

This felt even better, his foreskin was too tight to fit
like that and so we had to use mine whenever we did this
in the future. “Now rub your balls together,” Annie
directed. She was sitting on a mat with her legs
crossed, exposing her pussy, which was gaping open in
the aftermath of her climax.

Once again Henry had to show me what to do. We moved
closer together, until out cocks were pressed flat
against each other and held each other’s balls as we
rubbed them together. I looked over at Annie, she was
watching us intently, slowly rubbing her pussy. Henry
slid his cock down until it rested under my balls,
pressing against the sensitive area between my scrotum
and ass.

He humped his hips back and forth a few times,
simulating fucking me. Annie crawled over to us and
pushed us apart enough to reach our groins. She sucked
Henry’s prick into her mouth as she held mine. What she
did next, I’d never even seen in a porno film. I’d heard
of it, but didn’t think it was really something that
could be done, much less enjoyed. She stuffed my cock in
beside his, sucking both heads at the same time.

I could feel Henry’s glans, hot and throbbing slightly,
pressing against mine as Annie’s tongue lapped over and
around both of us. She couldn’t get much suction going
with her mouth stretched out like that but everything
else felt great. Her hands cupped our balls as Henry
tried to fuck her mouth with short movements that rubbed
our dicks sensuously over each other. I steadied myself
with a hand on her shoulder as she took her hand from my
balls and rubbed her own crotch with it.

When her hand returned, she parted my butt cheeks and
used the now-slippery finger to stroke my rim. She moved
her other hand to her bush and gathered up some sex
juice before giving Henry the same treatment. She
finally pulled her lips from our tools, looked up at us
and said, “Sometime I’d like you both to come like that
but right now I need to be fucked. Both of you at once.”

She pushed us to the mats and we rolled around kissing
her nipples and playing with her clit before she pulled
Henry on top of her and guided his dick to her sex nest.
After her was in to his balls, they rolled to their
sides, facing away from me. “In my ass, but slowly,”
Annie hissed. I moved down to check out that lovely
piece of her real estate. In her position her buns were
closed so I spread them before licking once more into
her valley.

She was still somewhat wet from my earlier reaming, so I
gave her only a short treatment. Henry’s balls were
close by so I gave them a few licks while I was in the
neighborhood. It seemed like the friendly thing to do
considering I was about to fuck his wife in the ass. I
probed her with one, then two fingers. It’s really true,
I could feel his cock working in her cunt, although the
separation was considerably thicker than the “thin
membrane” you’re always reading about.

“Your cock, now.” Annie commanded.

I quickly slid back up behind her and pressed my hard-on
between her cheeks. She arched back to meet me a little
and I felt the head wetly nuzzle her ass. I pressed and
she did her part by pushing out with her sphincter until
my tapered glans slipped in. I paused to give her time
to adjust. She humped back at me until about an inch of
my shaft was in her. Henry had considerately stopped
fucking her pussy until we were ready.

Annie moved a little more and I kept the pressure on her
from my side. She seemed to suddenly open up and I slid
in all the way. With my cock nestled deep in her ass, I
held her breasts from the rear and savored the
sensations. Henry’s cock was a hard pressure against
mine in the heat of Annie’s body. I could feel her
rectum making little twitching motions as it adapted to
this invader in her depths. Her nipples were not just
hard, they were extended almost an inch and seemed to
snuggle into my palms as I cupped her tanned tits. Henry
finally started stroking in and out of her pussy, but
slowly.

I asked Annie, “How do you want this, together or
alternating?”

“Alternating for now, if you can.”

When Henry pulled out, I waited until I felt him leave
just the head in her then began to pull my rod back. As
I slid out, I felt him push in. When he started out
again, I matched his speed as I stroked back in. The
sensations were almost too good for words. “Ohhh god,
yes, yes! Fuck me!”

Annie sighed so softly I almost didn’t hear her. She
held very still and let us pleasure her. I began
thumbing her nipples as Henry, no doubt more familiar
with what she wanted, speeded up slightly. We continued
to alternate strokes as Annie began breathing hard and
gasping passionate orders.

“Mmmm, yes. Faster, fuck my ass, fuck my pussy. Do it,
both of you! Oh shit, it’s so damn good. Two cocks in
me. Fuck it, fuck it.”

She began having small orgasms and I know we both felt
ripples in her pussy and ass as her muscles twitched and
contracted from the double fucking she was getting. “I’m
getting close,” Henry panted. My own come wasn’t far off
either. Henry began pumping faster, ignoring our earlier
rhythm.

“Yes, come in me. Both of you come, come, come!” Annie
began bucking her hips back and forth urging us on. The
contractions in her body and the feeling of Henry’s hard
dick stroking alongside mine were pushing me over the
edge. When Annie began wailing and crying out that she
was coming again, I couldn’t wait. I shoved my cock as
deeply into her as I could and felt my entire length
contract almost painfully as I squirted into her.

Henry was pumping so hard, his balls were slapping mine.
It was still almost a minute before I felt his dick
throb and knew he was coming, too. My own penis was
half-deflated by now and Annie’s continuing contractions
were beginning to push it from her body. I snuggled in
so her butt was pressed against my groin and slowly
fondled her breasts.

It was a couple of minutes before anyone spoke. Then
Annie sighed, that was the most fantastic fuck I think
I’ve ever had.” “Don’t let it go to your head,” Henry
said, “she says that almost every time.”

“Well, I certainly can’t argue about it. Do you guys
know any more tricks designed to turn me into an old man
before my time?” Annie turned to smile at me over her
shoulder, “As they say, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.”

“Oh shit, I may be dead before tomorrow night. Hey, I’m
not a young guy anymore.”

“Oh sure,” Henry grinned, “I’m your age and I don’t
teach karate classes every night and kick those 20-year-
old’s asses for fun.” “Yeah, but I don’t have to fuck
’em first. Besides, I can outsmart those guys, I’m just
a beginner here. Especially next to you two.”

“Honey, you’re a fast learner.”

Annie chided me. “With your attitude and equipment in
such good shape, you’ll do fine.”

I was too whipped out to think of an appropriate
response so I just rolled onto my back and closed my
eyes. It was time for my morning nap. I’d never taken
one before but this seemed like a good time to start. I
hadn’t really intended to take a nap, but Annie
eventually got up and came back with hot towels and
washcloths.

Before I could get up, she bent over me and said,
“Relax, it’s time for me to take care of my men.” She
started cleaning me off and the warmth of the towel and
the soothing strokes of her hands on my satiated sex
relaxed me so much that, when she covered me with a warm
towel and turned to do Henry, I drifted off into a
dreamless sleep.

***

I awoke with a tickle under my nose. Thinking it was a
fly, I tried to brush it off without opening my eyes. My
hand met resistance much different than a fly, although
it did rhyme, it wasn’t a fly but Annie’s thigh. My eyes
popped open and all I could see was a warm pussy, framed
by a dark, silky bush.

Annie had straddled my face and was rubbing her clit on
my nose. I smiled, reached up and held her ass cheeks
and pulled her down to me, running my tongue into and
around her cunt. It was slightly damp and smelled of
soap and perhaps just a touch of Henry’s semen.

“About time you woke up, sleepyhead.” Annie rotated her
hips back and forth to settle her labia around my
tongue. “It’s almost eleven o’clock. Time for your lunch
break.”

“I’m having lunch now,” I mumbled out of her pussy.
“Mmmm, yes. Don’t eat too fast, now. There’ll be plenty
for later.” I felt someone standing behind me and rolled
my eyes around to see Henry, standing over my head. I
looked straight up and Annie was lifting his balls to
her lips. Her tongue slathered them with affection
before she released them to suck his soft cock into her
mouth.

The flavor of her pussy started to change as she
lubricated. Sometimes odd thoughts occur to me at the
most inappropriate moments. Right at that instant, the
term ‘Bartholoman Glands” pooped into my head. Maybe it
wasn’t so inappropriate at that because those were the
little workers producing her delicious sex sauce. Still
you wouldn’t think trivia like that would pop up while I
was eating pussy.

Henry stepped back, his now-rigid tool bobbing in the
air. “Let’s change,” Annie suggested. I wasn’t sure what
we were changing to, but she probably had something in
mind. Henry lay on his back and Annie had me kneel
between his legs, and start sucking his cock. It felt
odd, my ass up in the air while they both observed my
performance.

It wasn’t long before Annie moved behind me and started
stroking my hard-on while fondling my ass. No one seemed
in a hurry, I knew I wasn’t, so I tried a slow, sucking
with Henry. I liked that, to sometimes be sucked just
enough to keep the pot boiling without making me erupt
too soon. I hoped he liked it too.

I definitely liked what Annie did next. She started
kissing my balls from the back. I spread my knees to
show my pleasure and make it easier for her. When licked
over my balls and up onto my right buttock, I felt
little goosebumps march over my ass, right behind her
tongue. She made this trip several times, alternating
between left and right cheeks. At the same time, she was
stroking my cock with one hand.

On about the sixth trip, she apparently couldn’t decide
between left and right so split the difference, making a
slithery trail up my crack. When she teased my pucker it
made my cock jump in her hand and an extra-large drop of
clear juice dripped from the end. Annie felt this
offering with her fingers then moved her head around to
suck it from my prick. When she returned behind me, she
ran her tongue around my cheeks, then dipped it into my
anus. With one hand on my cock, and her tongue in my
ass, I lost my concentration on Henry who bucked his
hips a little to remind me his cock still needed some
attention. I resumed speed on his dick, still enjoying
the attention I was getting from Annie when she moved
away from my backside.

When I thought she’d gone for good, I felt a movement
behind me, then a warm, pleasant vibration around my
ass. “This’ll be nice,” Annie said. Well, I’d been
fucked with a vibrator before and knew I’d like that. I
turned my head and wow! Annie was sprouting a cock from
her pussy. She had a double dildo/vibrator very similar
to the one I’d had used on me before. One end fit into
her cunt, the other sticking out like a cock. The
batteries and controls were in the middle and stuck down
like balls.

“Ready for this big boy?” Annie smiled as she twisted
the control and the techno-tool hummed at a faster rate.
She knee-walked around to Henry and stuck the business
end at his face. “Suck my cock,” she demanded. Henry
sucked the soft plastic as it hummed its tune as though
it were the real thing. Annie oohed and ahhed as though
she could feel something. I think she got off from
watching her guy suck cock. When she was satisfied with
his performance she returned to me, and gave my ass
another tongue job. She had the longest tongue of anyone
I’ve ever known.

It felt like a hot snake slithering up my hole as she
worked my prostate with it. When she pulled back, I was
quivering with excitement and had sucked Henry’s tool in
to the base, my lips almost at his balls. Annie
positioned the tip of her plastic pud against my hole
and wriggled her hips to ease it into my ass.

I pushed out with my ass, (my haven’t we learned a lot
the past week or two?) and it smoothly slid in a couple
of inches. The vibration and Annie’s soft hand holding
my balls reassured me that this was going to be special.
She began fucking in and out, going deeper every few
strokes until I felt her pubic hair brushing softly
against my cheeks.

Henry pulled his dick from my mouth and crawled down to
watch Annie fucking me. One of them, I think it was
still Annie, fondled my balls and cock as I continued to
leak my oily fluids from the tip. “Oh god yes!”