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8 Weeks, Chapter Two
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CONTINUED FROM PART 1
I increased the tempo and the power of my thrusts, and layed
back on top of her. Denise lifted her legs high, and curled them
around me the same way her arms were wrapped about my neck.
I slid one arm under her, and hugged her too. We were totally
entwined together, and I was fucking her for all we were worth!
Our lips met again, and this time it was I who pressed the first
tongue forward into her mouth. Her's met mine, and our tongues
fenced back and forth behind out teeth as we copulated there on
the bed. I looked over to Kathy and Diane, and they were both
engaged in a 69 position, oblivious to what I and Denise were
doing. I watched as my wifes tounge darted in and out of her
sisters hot pussy.
Then I felt like I could hold out no longer. Sweat was starting to
bead up on my skin, and my cock was beginning to throb inside of her.
At that point I felt a strong tingling all over my body. I broke the
kiss, and let out a strong guttural sound as I felt my cock spasm deep
in her pussy. I was cumming! It felt like there was a Fourth of July
fireworks display was going on inside my head. I drove my cock to its
full length into Denise, and unloaded my second charge of cum into her
hot pussy. Denise too was reacting, and kept saying, "Oh! Oh! Oh!,"
over and over again while I came.
After a time, it was over, and I layed limply on top of her with all my
energy spent. We lay that way for a few minutes catching our breath,
and then I rolled off of her. I looked over to Kathy and Diane
as they continued their 69. Denise moved over and started kissing
and licking Diane's ass. I moved to my wife and did the same. The
two ladies switched positions and we formed a daidy chain. We
continued to suck and lick each other for what seemed like hours.
Finally, we all fell asleep on the bed exhausted from the sexual
workout we had just completed.
I awoke to an empty bed the following morning. There was no sign
of the three ladies anywhere in the house. Kathy's car was gone
as was Dianes. I went and made myself breakfast and fed the dog
and let him out, and settled down with the newspaper and my meal.
My mind kept wandering back to the previous night, and I wondered
aloud what the heck had happened.
The next day was rather uneventful. I followed my usual
routine of going to work, coming home, eating dinner and going to
sleep. I tried to call Kathy, but no one answered the phone at
Diane's house. I began to wonder what was happening, and if the
situation from the previous evening was all a dream. I went to
check the mail and found a note from Kathy, saying she would see
me in a couple of days and enclosed was a copy of our contract.
I read and re-read the contract and finally put it away in the
old sock drawer.
I was starting to get rather horny again, and rather than go out
I decided to take a shower, then relax with a cold beer and watch
some TV. I stepped into the shower and was soaping my self. I felt my
cock get hard in my hand and of course, started to rub it more.
It really got hard and I continued to rub. I finally climaxed, spraying
cum all over the shower stall and my hand. Rather than wipe my hand
off, though, I moved it to my mouth and tasted my own cum. I had never
tasted semen before, and for some reason, wanted to see what it tasted
like. It was salty, but the taste was not at all unpleasant. I licked
up the last drops and stepped out of the shower and dried off. My cock
was still hard as I toweled myself, and I looked at myself in the full
length mirror. I went into the bedroom, lay down on the bed for a
moment, but fell asleep, awaking about an hour later.
When I awoke, Kathy was standing in the bedroom.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I'm going to stay the night tonight.." she replied with a grin.
She asked me to go and get a bottle of good wine, which I did. As I
drove to the liquor store, I could feel the raging hard on in my pants.
I thought that it would finally be time for some great one on one sex
with my beautiful wife.
When I got back home, I was suprised to see my friend John's car in the
driveway. I went into the house and John and Kathy were sitting in
living room, talking.
"I asked John to dinner tonight.." said Kathy.
My heart sank as I realized that my night of sex with Kathy was out the
window. Kathy excused herself to the kitchen and John and I talked
about the NBA playoffs and who we both thought was going to win the
finals. I followed my wife into the kitchen. When l walked into the
kitchen, Kathy was fussing around at the sink. My wife looked great
in a loose white top and black stretch pants that showed off her fine
ass. For a moment l suspected that she wasn't wearing a bra, but Kathy
always wears a bra in public or when we have company. Her breasts are
large and firm, and she isn't comfortable with the way men stare at
them when she goes braless. After changing, I opened the bottle of
wine, and we all moved to the living room, where l dimmed the lights
and put on some soft music. We live in an old house with a very large
living room. Two large couches face each other. I settled onto one
couch, and John sat on the other. I didn't think much of it when Kathy
chose to sit next to John. Soon the soft light and music, the charm
of the old house and the wine all began to weave their spell. I was
pleased to see that John was directing more of his conversation to
Kathy than he had in the past, even reaching out to touch her knee or
thigh occasionally when making a point. At one point l went to the
kitchen to get another bottle. Our house was built in such a way that
from the kitchen you can see through the dinning room into the living
room. After opening the wine, I turned to start back, and what l saw
put me in a state of shock. Kathy and John were kissing! Even from
that distance, it was obvious that their tongues were very busy.
I stood transfixed at the door, my heart pounding. It was like
watching a family of deer in the woods; I was afraid to make a noise
or move, for fear they would be frightened and stop what they were
doing. Finally I moved noiselessly to the living room. They were still
locked in an embrace, half sitting, half lying on the couch, with one
of Kathy's legs over John's and his hand caressing her thigh. I
said, "Hey, guys, that looks like fun. Don't stop on my account "
I expected Kathy to pull away, but instead, she rolled on top of John.
As I looked on, his hands began to feel her beautiful, round ass. They
seemed hardly to notice that l was there, taking in every move and
sound.
John slid his hands upward, caressing my wife's silken skin. Kathy
raised her upper body making it obvious that she wanted him to remove
her top. At which point l was pleased to discover that I was completely
wrong about the bra issue! Once her top had been cast aside, she took
his head in her hands and pulled it to her breasts, and he began to
feast on her perfect nipples. Next, Kathy slid slowly down John's
body, just far enough to reach between their hips and free his cock.
With one hand she massaged his cock, and with the other she drew his
hand to her lips and began hungrily sucking on his fingers. Soon she
wasn't content with his fingers and was moving down his body to suck
on the real thing!
I know that John was surprised that this quiet conservative woman was
happily stuffing his prick down her throat. Kathy stopped for a
moment and turned to the side to give me a better view. I could see
John's cock gleaming-wet with her saliva as she lovingly rubbed it
against her cheek. Playfully running her tongue over its purple head,
she smiled at me.
"Is this what you wanted?" she whispered.
With that, she plunged her mouth down to the base of his cock. With
John urging her on, my wife continued milking his prick with her mouth.
Soon she began pulling at his clothes. Once they were both naked, Kathy
gracefully moved down to the floor, pulling John with her. John quickly
placed his mouth on my wife's waiting, wanting pussy, I knew by the
way her stomach muscles quickly tensed that she was near orgasm. As
she came, she shoved her pussy up into John's face, forcing it hard
against his open mouth, The look of complete and total ecstasy on her
face as his tongue brought her over the top was beyond words. I simply
couldn't take any more excitement, and l stripped off my clothes and
moved to the floor beside them. I watched closely as John's throbbing
cock slid easily into Kathy's pussy She let out a low moan. John
fucked her long and hard as she wrapped her legs around his back.
Not getting enough of his cock, she raised her legs, grabbed both ankles
with her hands and pulled them back over her shoulders, to allow John's
cock to go as deep as possible. By this time Kathy was going crazy!
She began having what seemed to be a continuous orgasm. The only way l
can describe it is to say it was like a summer thunderstorm rolling
through the mountains.
Once again she surprised me, by pulling my hand to her soft breast. I
wasted no time taking both her lovely tits in my hands. As l began to
pinch and pull at her engorged nipples, she climbed even higher. After
what seemed like hours, John came and slowly rolled off her,
understandably exhausted. I quickly took his place, shoving my cock
into their combined hot, creamy moisture. It took me only seconds to
add my load to John's, but crammed into those precious seconds was
some of the best sex l've ever experienced. Afterward, the three of us
just lay there, grinning at each other like fools. Once we had regained
enough energy to talk, John and I learned that Kathy had set the whole
thing up. We all agreed that it had turned out far better than anything
anyone could have planned.
As it was midnight and we were all famished, I put some steaks on the
grill and we sat down to a great dinner. Steaks never tasted better!
After dinner we all moved to the bedroom, where we fucked till the sun
came up. We spent the next three days together creating the erotic
memories of a lifetime. All weekend my lovely wife paraded around in
revealing clothes, or none at all, just to please her two lovers.
I enjoyed watching the way she absolutely glowed because of all the
attention.
After the third day, John left and and Kathy and I fucked again for the
whole day. She left later that afternoon, promising more suprises as
our 8 week contract continued. Our first week was over, and I wondered
what else was in store.
END OF PART 2
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