Foursome [MFMF] with fun couple, great DP | 2016

My wife Joan and I met Don and Carol online. They were in their mid-40's (Hey all you 20-somethings - that's only "old" if you smoke and drink away your life), married-with-kids, and one heck of a lot of fun. Carol was a petite yet curvy, dark-haired beauty with a big smile, not much over 5 foot tall. Don was a tall, lean, good-natured guy with no qualms about Carol enjoying another man or woman... as long as he had his fun. The first time we got together to play was an overwhelming success: nude hot tubbing followed by a long night of fucking each other's partners, there was no question we would see them again. That's where this story begins.

That afternoon we drew the drapes in anticipation of what was soon sure to follow. We were a little nervous getting ready, as Carol and Don were still new to us. Still, by the second time, you do have a better sense of what each other likes, you know whether or not you have good chemistry, and you don't usually wonder if you'll be having sex or not. As Joan dressed, she decided to add just one last touch. Braless, she stretched on a thin, tight top, leaving little to the imagination with her C-cups and pokies neatly outlined under the dark fabric.

Once they arrived, Carol and Don sat down together on the couch and we settled in over a light appetizer and glasses of wine. We caught up a little on things going on with each other and it wasn't long before we fell into relaxed conversation, nothing much sexy at all. Don complimented my wife on her choice of top, then mentioned that Carol also had a special outfit for the occasion. I hadn't noticed Carol wearing anything special, but before I had a chance to embarrass myself by asking "so where is it?", Don suggested to Carol she go put it on.

Carol excused herself to the bathroom, taking with her a fairly large purse.

[ I realize that several of the experiences I've shared have involved women leaving for the bathroom and coming out with a surprise. I swear, it is not something I've made up for the sake of storytelling, it is only a very pleasant coincidence. Fortunately, many women like to show off new outfits. ]

When Carol re-appeared, she was dressed only in an extremely sheer black bra, panties, and thigh-high stockings. The thigh highs were a very classy touch, but Carol was suddenly darn near naked in the middle of our living room. You could see her B-cup tits easily through the sheer fabric, her nice dark pink areolas, the size of silver dollars, were clear as day. Her panties were similarly revealing; a small patch of pubic hair visible over the bare slit of her vulva.

Sitting in my armchair, I felt an immediate twinge between my legs.

Don encouraged her to show it off a bit, and as she pivoted, I could see only the crack of her little bare ass was covered by the thong panties. Carol had a nicely padded ass, round and plump, the kind just made for squeezing and at that moment that's all I could think about. With compliments still hovering in the air, she stepped right over to me and said "Do you really like it?".

I stood up and pulled her to me, saying how I'd like to show her just how much I did like it. Squeezing her ass and kissing her, she returned by immediately beginning to unbutton my shirt and running her hands over my chest. Now I removed her thin bra, dropping it to the floor, and began sucking on those fine little tits until her nipples were rigid and she was breathing ever more deeply. Her hands went right down to my belt, urging me to remove my pants, then underwear, until the only clothing worn between the two of us was her sheer thong panties.

This all happened so rapidly before I realized I hadn't been paying attention to my wife. Frankly, it's easy to get caught up during rapidly accelerating arousal, especially when an increasingly naked woman is inches away urging things on. As I glanced over to the couch I could see that Don, now shirtless, was actively stripping Joan down to her panties as well. They were passionately kissing and with his hand rubbing between her legs, it sure seemed those panties wouldn't stay on for long.

Carol sat me back down into the armchair, put a hand around my cock, and began engulfing it with her mouth. As I began to grow into full rigid erection, her enthusiasm grew as well, slurping and sucking with long, deep thrusts and making a sincere effort to get more and more of it down her throat. She'd sucked me a good long while during our first time, but this time was with more furvor. It didn't suck. Or rather it did ... or she did ... or whatever, she was grrreat!

As Carol worked my cock, I leaned forward to cup her tits and play with her nipples. I could also look over to the couch and catch up on Don and my wife. They were both entirely naked now, Don standing while Joan remained sitting forward on the couch with his cock in her mouth. Don and I were a pretty similar size, but Don's had a strong curve to it that made it hard for her to take too much in. It didn't seem to slow her down much as she was slurping with abandon on the head as she squeezed and pumped up the shaft with her hands. He was getting very hard, and the head was red and swollen from the focused sucking.

Carol had me pumped up seriously long and rigid, and as she removed her panties and exclaimed, shaking my dick, "I want to fuck this!", and began rolling on a condom for me. She climbed onto the armchair, straddled over the fat tip of it and guided me slowly between her bare lips and into her vagina. I hadn't even played with her pussy by this point, but she was unquestionably already well lubed. With my hands on her hips, I pressed her down until my entire length was inside and we began fucking.

She rode me in the chair like this for a good while. Carol's bare body felt so warm and smooth against me; erect nipples rubbing the hair of my chest, wet folds grasping and releasing the shaft of my cock as she rocked back and forth, my hands squeezing her plump little ass cheeks in rhythm all the while. I settled into enjoying this at length, now and then glancing over to the couch where my wife and Don were playing.

The scene at the couch began with Don spreading Joan's legs apart, who was facing us and still laying back on the couch. He buried his face between her glistening wet, spread wide lips and it wasn't long before she was cumming. As Joan cried and moaned, Carol slowly fucked me, raising her ass way up, then pressing down hard, groaning as each thrust reached its limit near her cervix.

Don pulled Joan up, turned her around to bend down with her ass up and head down on the couch. Putting on a condom, he slid his big dick easily and deeply into her slick vagina. She gasped with the first few thrusts, and soon he was pumping away against her big bare ass, balls swinging back and forth against her, ass clenching and unclenching as Joan groaned and came and cried and came again and again.

With this kind of "sound track" running in the background, Carol was getting closer and closer to cumming. We picked up the pace and I could feel her pushing harder and more feverishly down and into me. She kissed me deep and wet, clenching my body hard as her moans turned to cries. Then, I felt her body shudder, her vagina squeeze and pulsate, and her wetness running down my balls.

As we slowed our screwing, I looked over to notice that Don had pulled out of Joan's puss and was now standing behind Carol's wet ass. He was still sporting a solid erection, and pulling on a new condom, asked if he could "join us". I looked over and smiled at Joan on the couch, who still very much in post-orgasm bliss, looked back curiously at the three of us in and near the chair. She smiled back and leaned forward for a better view.

Carol, seeming somewhat spent and laying wetly with her chest pressed against me, managed to nod back at Don. I looked up at Don, my cock still very well enclosed within Carol's soft, warm vagina. Smiling and spreading Carol's ass cheeks well apart was my reply. Carol raised her ass up a little and Don leaned forward, pressing the head of his cock against her little tan ass hole. It was a little slow-going at first, but soon he had the head inside her. I could feel the pressure from inside her vagina as soon as he entered her anus. We held still while Don got well positioned.

After a few slow strokes, Carol's ass had relaxed and opened enough for Don to start fucking her nice and solidly. Each time he rocked forward, I could feel the pressure of the cock expanding her rectum travel from the base of my cock up to the tip. At first I was able to also stroke in and out of her vagina, but as Don got going more, I was at an increasing disadvantage and soon found I could mostly just hold her and enjoy the sensation of her smooth skin and what I could feel within her vagina. As he would thrust, she would be pressed and pounded ever harder against me, and breathing hard and heavy she would kiss me and cry out in pleasure and I would feel ripples of tightness and looseness move through her pussy. All the while, the pressure of his dick inside her ass would slide up and down the length of my cock. Believe me, Carol wasn't the only one that found it fucking intense.

Joan had since left the couch and was now watching the two men's penises filling and moving (well, at least Don's was) inside Carol and enjoying the erotic passion of it all. I was getting closer and closer to cumming with each of Don's thrusts, and finally could hold back no longer. Squeezing Carol's ass hard I let out a yell, and taking some advantage of Don's rhythm, pushed up into her yet more and exploded! Don just kept pumping, flattening Carol against me. After cumming, my head of my cock can be real sensisitve, but I had no control over the continuing stimulation which kept going and going. At last, my penis now going soft, I could feel her vagina squeeze firmly as she came, and with a few more hard slaps against her well-fucked ass Don at last let loose. I could see his face from my vantage point - his eyes rolled up into his head as his body tensed and shook in seismic fashion.

Don was spent. He pulled the full condom off and sat back down on the edge of the couch. As Carol climbed out of the chair I could see my entire groin was soaking wet from Carol's juices. She sat back on the floor against the couch near Don and I went off to the bathroom to clean up a bit.

When I returned from the bathroom, I was greeted with an entirely new scene. Joan was sitting back in the other armchair, legs splayed, one on each arm. Carol was kneeling with her face buried in my wife's shaved vulva, licking and fingering her. It was a fantastic scene, and as I sat down with Carol's bare ass in front of me, I could watch the dangling inner lips of her well-fucked pussy jiggling as she rocked back and forth between my wife's splayed legs.

With this kind of visual entertainment, It wasn't long before I had an erection again. I came around next to Joan and she eagerly grabbed my cock, first pumping and then sucking it as Carol continued working on her seriously aroused puss. From this new vantage point, I could watch Carol lapping and probing her now sloppy (in a good way) pussy at pretty close range, and Carol was really enjoying herself. Watching this with Joan's other lips around my cock was pretty intense. Joan began to cum and then cum more, each time grasping and sucking my dick harder and faster. Don was intently watching from the couch. Joan made it increasingly clear she wanted to make me to cum, and she knows just how to do it. So, as Carol brought her to another big orgasm, her mouth stuffed full of my cock, I let a hot stream of jism down her throat.

We were all seemingly pretty spent, although I have to wonder if Carol could have gone another round. My guess is that when they got home that night, Don fucked the daylights out of her. I know that's just what Joan and I did after they went home that night. What an experience!!!