Dinner with my parents went much better than I expected. Mom had several questions for Riley, but didn’t interrogate her as I had feared she would. Dad seemed to really like her, especially her legs and ass, I caught him giving her more than one long lingering look. Though there was one awkwardly intense moment, when Mom mentioned attending a party at Kate’s. I choked and nearly spit half chewed roast beef across the table.

Riley squeezed my thigh reassuringly as I glanced from my mother to my father and back, terrified that she was about to reveal something that I never wanted to know about my parents. As my mother continued, oblivious to the thunderous pounding of the heart in my chest, I was relieved to learn that it had been a rather stuffy and boring charity fund raising affair.

Even with my new open minded attitude toward the world of sexual pleasures, I don’t think I could have handled discovering that my parents had been participating in all night orgies at Kate’s. I wouldn’t care if they did, I just didn’t want to know, or find out that I had shared sexual partners with them.

Mom was curious why Riley and I seemed to be spending a lot of time with Kate and Raymond since they were so much older than we were. Riley explained it away, saying Kate had been the first person she met when moving here and had been very helpful getting her settled.

“That sounds like Kate, she always seems to have one or two young women, or men, around that she is helping out. I remember two or three living with them at different times. I think maybe she gets lonely in that big house cause Raymond works so much. I guess that’s just part of being married to such a powerful man,” Mom said, accepting Riley’s explanation.

“What do you mean,” I asked, confused. I didn’t know Raymond was a powerful man. I didn’t know anything about him really, other than he was a hell of a cook, and gave an amazing blow job.

“You didn’t know? Raymond is the president of KRG Investment. He started with two small rental houses, now he owns mining companies, furniture stores, all sorts of things,” Mom explained, sweeping her arms out wide.

I’d have never imagined the man bent over, having his ass spanked by his wife and sucking my dick at her command, was the president of a giant corporation. I guess you can never tell about people. I had seen something once, about powerful men, who liked being dominated by women sexually. Something about relinquishing power and control in that part of their life being therapeutic or something.

After dinner, Riley helped Mom with the dishes, while I helped my Dad hang a decorative shelf my mother had purchased on their trip. Once the chores were done, we sat in the living room and chatted a while.

“Do you remember your little friend, Samantha?” Mom asked.

The question seemed completely out of the blue, and I looked at her quizzically. Though, I did remember Sam. I remembered her well. She had lived next door until her family moved away when we were twelve. She was the first girl I ever kissed and the closest thing to girlfriend I’d ever had, until Riley. Over the years I had thought of her often and wondered how she was.

“Sam Giles, from next door? I haven’t heard anything about her in a long time. Why,” I answered.

“She called the other day. Looking for you. I gave her your number,” Mom explained.

“What did she say?” I inquired anxiously.

“Nothing really, she just asked if I remembered her and said she wanted to get in touch with you,” Mom shrugged.

We talked a while longer, about my parents trip and family. Though, the entire time, my mind kept returning to the little red headed friend I hadn’t spoken to in years. I felt an overwhelming urge to race home and see if she had called.

My parents seemed to like Riley and she conversed easily with them until finally I yawned and mentioned the time. Riley took the hint and we said good bye. Mom made Riley promise to make me visit more often, as we made our way to the truck.

On the way home, Riley asked, “So who is Sam and why were you so excited that she called?”

“Huh? I wasn’t excited. She was just our neighbor. I haven’t seen her since she moved away like eight years ago,” I protested.

“You seemed pretty excited when you heard she had called. Are you sure she wasn’t more than just the neighbor? Maybe you two used to hold hands and play doctor when no one was looking,” she accused.

“What? No, well a little, but we were just kids,” I stammered, feeling my face flush.

Riley laughed. “I knew it. I could tell by the look on your face. She was your first love. I’ll bet you two used to sneak off and do all sorts of naughty things together.”

“We were kids! We didn't do... we kissed, once," I admitted, turning red.

“Once?" Riley asked with a raised brow.

"Once... well maybe twice. We were going to play doctor once, but neither of us knew what to do," I confessed.

Riley chuckled and leaned into me.

“That's cute,” she said, squeezing my hand, “I’d be all excited too, if I suddenly heard from Russell Hampton.”

I looked over at her, “Who’s Russell Hampton?”

Riley giggled, “Just the boy next door. We used to sneak off and be naughty together.”

I thought about pushing for more info, but decided not to chance having to divulge any details of my explorations with Sam, not that there was a lot to tell. Riley slid her hand up my thigh and rested her hand on my bulge.

“So she never did this?” she asked, lightly rubbing me through my pants.

My legs involuntarily moved apart to make room for her. “Umm no,” I answered.

“How about this?” she asked, taking my hand and guiding it between her legs.

I ran my finger the length of her soft moist lips.

“No,” I said, pushing inside her.

Riley worked my zipper down and pulled out my stiffening dick.

“Hmm then I suppose she never did this,” she grinned, sliding down in the seat and lowering her face to my crotch.

I moved the seat back to give her more room as her tongue slid the length of my shaft. She began playfully teasing the tip of my cock with her tongue, sending shivers through me. We stopped at a red light and she swallowed my now hard shaft clear to the root in one swift move. I threw my head back and groaned. When I opened my eyes, the elderly woman in the next car was staring and I waved, wondering if she suspected the true cause of my behavior. The light changed and she drove off as Riley’s warm lips and tongue slid up and down my rigid pole.

I gripped the wheel with both hands and drove slow, doing my best to concentrate on driving as electric bursts of pleasure raced through me. The slurping sounds of Riley’s sucking filled the cab of the truck and the familiar feel of an explosive orgasm was building in my groin.

“Oh oh oh,” I gasped as I turned onto Riley’s street.

My ass lifted off the seat and I grabbed the back of her head with one hand as I filled her mouth with a fresh load of hot cum. I pulled into the driveway and collapsed into the seat and stroked Riley’s silky hair as she licked the remaining cum from my withering shaft.

“No, Sam definitely never did that,” I breathed with a chuckle.

Riley giggled and sat up to kiss me. I could taste cum in her kiss and I sucked her tongue to get more of it. I pushed two fingers into her moist hole and stroked while we kissed. She moaned into my mouth and ground herself into my hand. Our tongues danced together and I squeezed her breast through her dress and she stroked my cock back to life.

“Oh god, I want you inside me,” she breathed, breaking our kiss.

Riley rose up so I could slide out from behind the wheel and under her. She straddled my legs and I lifted the back of her skirt to caress her firm ass as she lowered herself onto my pole. My eyes closed and my head went back as her silky heat slid over my sensitive swollen head and hard shaft all the way to the base. My hands slid around to cup her firm breasts as she ground on my hips.

“Oh damn! I love your cock,” she said, rising up then falling back down hard, driving me deeper into her.

Riley rose and fell on my cock, pausing to grind on my stiff rod each time it was buried in her. My hand slid down to stroke her swollen clit as she rode me. She began to moan and I knew her climax was rapidly approaching. I stroked her sensitive bud faster and she cried out as her sweet juices coated my hard shaft. Her body began to shake and the contractions of her slick tunnel brought me to the edge again. I continued rubbing her clit and lifted my hips pushing my cock deeper and she moaned, grinding against me. Gritting my teeth, I erupted into her tight sheath with a groan of my own.

Riley fell back against me and turned her head for a kiss. We rested like that for a bit with my spent cock still inside her, just basking in the connection between our bodies. Eventually, we made our way into the house and crawled, naked, into bed with Jenn.

While I was at work the next day, Riley called Kate to give her the news that I wanted to take her up on her offer. When I walked in the door at the end of the day, Riley met me at the door as she couldn’t wait to tell me that Kate already had a client lined up for Friday night. I was surprised, I hadn’t expected things to happen so fast, but I suppose, Kate wanted to get things going before I had a change of heart and backed out. Riley didn’t know any details, we were to meet with Kate on Wednesday and she would fill us in.

Wednesday was slow in coming and I changed my mind about going through with it several times, but always resolved to stand by my commitment to Kate. Despite my constant distraction, things went well at work and my project was ahead of schedule. I let my crew leave a little early on Wednesday, so I could hurry home and shower for our meeting with Kate.

When we arrived, Kate greeted us with hugs at the door, as usual, then led us back to her office. She directed us to leather chairs in front of the large ornate wood desk and took her seat behind it.

“I’m so glad you decided to do this Will. I have the perfect starter client for your first time,” she began with a smile. “They’re a cute couple. Been married fifteen years. The sex has gotten boring and they’re looking to spice things up,” Kate looked over her glasses to check that we were following her. “So, they’re curious about swinging, but not sure. I suggested they start by watching another couple and having sex with each other if they felt comfortable. So you will meet them at their house for drinks on Saturday and let them watch you fuck,” again Kate looked over her glasses at us. “Any questions?”

I was relieved at hearing what was expected. I mean I’d gladly have sex with Riley anywhere, anytime and couldn’t care less who was watching. I looked over to find an excited grin on Riley’s face. I smiled at her and turned back to Kate.

“So that’s all, we just have sex while they watch?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s it. Unless they feel comfortable and want to explore further,” Kate answered flatly, “they will let you know if they want anything else,” she added.

That brought back some nerves, but nothing terrifying. Riley and I had had sex with other couples before, we could do it again. We agreed and Kate handed me an envelope containing the name, address, and phone number of the couple as well as a thousand dollar deposit. Kate stood and reached across the desk to shake hands.

“Now, let’s go in the other room and get your pictures taken,” she announced.

“Pictures? What pictures?” I asked, caught off guard.

“I need pictures of you to show clients. Most want to see what they’re getting before handing over a stack of cash,” she explained with a smile.

It made sense so I shrugged and followed her into the play room, where a photographer was set up, waiting for us. I walked across the room and took my place in front of the backdrop he had set up and stood there waiting.

“Umm Will dear, you need to remove your clothes first,” Kate explained.

It hadn’t occurred to me that the photos would, of course, need to be nudes. I slowly peeled off my clothes and handed them to Riley. I felt a little embarrassed, stepping back in front of the backdrop and displaying myself for the photographer.

“Just relax Will, nothing to be nervous about dear,” Kate said as the camera began to click.

The photographer snapped pictures from several angles and uttered a constant stream of “very good, nice, I like that, amazing” as he worked. He moved in for a close shot of my face, and my cock.

“Okay, I think we just about got it,” he said to Kate.

Kate nodded and turned to me, “Can you get hard for us Will? We need a good shot of your cock hard,” she explained as though this was all just a regular everyday occurrence.

I looked down at my limp member and willed it to stiffen. Then took it in hand and started stroking.

“Why don’t you help him out Riley?” Kate suggested.

Without a word, Riley set my clothes down and dropped to her knees before me. She sucked me into her mouth and had me hard as a rock in no time.

“Beautiful,” the photographer said, staring at my engorged member sliding in and out of Riley’s mouth.

“Yes perfect. that’s enough Riley let’s get the shot,” Kate directed.

Riley moved aside and the photographer moved in and started clicking away.

“Okay, turn around and bend over Will,” Kate called.

I hesitated at her command, but knew protesting was unlikely to help and did as she asked. The photographer moved in and began clicking away.

“Spread those cheeks so he can get a good shot of that tight little hole,” Kate instructed.

With reddened face, I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart, feeling humiliated as I did.

“Yeah that’s nice just like that,” the photographer commented as he clicked away. “Okay, I think we got it, you can relax,” he said, straightening up and scrolling through the pictures on his camera.

“Good. You can get dressed Will. Riley, I’ve got something for you in the office,” Kate said, motioning for Riley to follow her as she left the room.

I glanced down at the swollen cock between my legs, then after Riley as the door closed behind her. In my head, I debated whether to dress and suffer until the erection subsided, or take matters into my own hands.

“I could take care of that for you,” the photographer spoke up, “If you’d like.”

“Yeah, that’d be cool,” I replied, looking him over for the first time.

He was shorter than me by a couple inches and slim. I guessed he was a few years older than me, maybe twenty five. His curly brown hair was neatly trimmed and short and he was clean shaven. He stripped off his clothes as he approached, staring hungrily at my hard cock. His body completely hairless and well toned. He pushed his briefs down to reveal a cock, slightly smaller than my own but, equally as hard. He dropped to his knees, engulfing my stiff member clear to the base in one gulp.

I sighed at the warmth of his mouth and pushed my hips forward. His lips closed around the base of my shaft and he sucked hard as his lips slid slowly up to the sensitive tip. I closed my eyes and moaned as it felt like he would suck my swollen testicles right up through my engorged shaft. His hot tongue circled my mushroom head and his hand cradled my balls. He moved forward, slowly stuffing me back into his throat. He was in no hurry and pumped his mouth up and down my stiff shaft in a steady rhythm as his fingers worked back to my ass.

I moved my legs apart, granting him better access and his mouth moved faster as his finger circled my tight hole. I groaned when the finger pushed into me and I grabbed a handful of his hair to steady myself. He pulled back, releasing my cock from his mouth, but continued stroking the finger in my ass. He looked up at me with the tip tip of my cock pressed to his cheek.

“Fuck me, please?” he said.

I nodded and his finger slipped out of my ass as he lay back, lifting his legs and pulling them back toward his chest. I dropped to knees and took his stiff rod in my hand. I stroked him a few times and collected a good blob of precum, which I smeared around his puckered hole for lubrication. I worked two fingers into him and began pumping them in his tight hole.

“Oh, yes, fuck me!” he grunted.

I removed my fingers and moved forward, lining my stiff cock up with his ass. He was tight and it took a lot of pressure, but his tight ring began to open and the thick head of my cock burrowed into him. He grunted and I paused to let him adjust then continued my invasion, slowly pushing the rest of my cock into his ass.

“Yesss, fuck me, hard,” he hissed.

I leaned over him, forcing his legs back toward his chest as I withdrew from his ass, then drove back into him hard. My hips met his ass with a loud smack and I started pumping into him as hard and fast as I could. His chute gripped my cock and we both grunted each time I slammed into him. I was panting for air as I drove harder and harder into him. My orgasm was building as sweat beaded on my forehead. He had grabbed his cock and furiously stroked himself as my hard cock rammed his ass.

“Oh fuck, I’m cum...” he grunted as ropes of cum sprayed over his chest.

His ass clenched around my cock as he came and I exploded into him. My body twitched as each burst of hot cum pumped through my cock. I held my spent cock in his ass for a moment while catching my breath then withdrew and flopped on the floor beside him.

“Oh god that was good, thanks,” he laughed.

“Yeah anytime,” I laughed back.

Just then the door opened and Riley and Kate returned.

“Well, looks like we missed all the fun,” Kate grinned.

I blushed a little and scrambled to my feet, “Uh yeah we... I had a... you just left,” I stammered.

Both women laughed and Riley came over to give me hug. “Get dressed, we’ve got a lot to do,” she smiled.

The rest of the week seemed to drag on forever as I bounced back and forth between excited anticipation and nervous dread for Saturday night. At the same time, I was struggling with my new found bisexuality and what it meant. Just when I thought I had come to terms with and accepted that I enjoyed sex with men, a new round of uncertainty would come crashing in on me.

Sam noticed my distraction one day and asked if everything was okay. I told him I was just figuring how much material we needed to finish the job, but as he walked away, I found myself wondering about his cock. Was it as big as he always bragged? I doubted it. I wondered, if in all of his supposed sexual exploits, had he ever had any experiences with another man. Again I doubted he had even a quarter of the encounters he claimed, but, for some reason, I thought he probably had, at least, some experience with another man, even if it was only taking turns with the same woman.

Finally Saturday arrived, Riley laid out the new clothes she had bought for me to wear, tan Dockers, a light blue button down shirt with some designer’s logo embroidered on the pocket, brown loafers and belt, and silk bikini briefs. My opinion of the outfit she had picked clearly showed on my face.

“They’ll feel more comfortable if you’re dressed like they are,” she said with a reassuring squeeze of my shoulder.

I reluctantly dressed and examined myself in the mirror. I thought I looked ridiculous and fought the urge to toss the clothes and put on my jeans and teeshirt. Though, I kind of liked the way the silk underwear caressed my cock and balls. I went to the fridge for a beer and Riley soon appeared wearing a white blouse, tan knee length skirt and sensible heels. I couldn’t believe it. She looked nothing like the smoldering sexpot I knew. Though, even dressed as she was, there was a sensual air about her.

We arrived at the address Kate had given us right on time. The house was a big muddy brown version of every other neutral colored stucco box in the subdivision, only to be told apart by the number above the door.

We were greeted at the door by Nick and Sarah, a rather attractive couple in their mid to late thirties. Nick wore the same clothes as me, except his shirt was a sort of salmon color. He was maybe an inch shorter than me, clean shaven with short dark hair and very tan complexion. Sarah had short bleach blonde hair, brown eyes, and a very white smile that was too big for her face. Even through her loose fitting blouse I could tell she had big breasts and a trim figure.

They invited us in with nervous smiles and closed the door quickly once we were inside.

Nick led us to the cozy living room where the lights were dimmed and a fire burned in the gas fireplace.

“Come on in, have a seat,” he waved his arm, “can I get you some drinks?”

“A glass of wine, if you have some,” Riley answered, settling onto the couch.

“Oh we have a very nice white zin,” Sarah smiled, scooping a half full wine glass off the table and holding it up proudly.

I noticed the beer glass on the table and smiled, “I’ll have a beer if you’ve got one.”

“Heineken alright?” Nick grinned back.

“Of course,” I replied cheerily and took a seat beside Riley.

Nick rushed off to get the drinks and Sarah sat nervously on the love seat to our left.

“We’re a little nervous,” she smoothed the skirt over her thighs, “We’ve never done anything like this,” she explained.

“It’s okay, we’ll just have a drink and get to know each other,” Riley smiled, reaching over to place a hand on Sarah’s knee.

Sarah placed her hand on Riley’s and nodded. Nick returned with a glass of wine for Riley and a Heineken and chilled glass for me. He picked up his own glass and sat next to his wife while looking Riley over like she was his favorite dessert.

“So, how does this work?” Nick asked, “You two just strip down and screw while we watch or...”

“It’s your night. We’re here to do what you want. Kate said you might want to join in if you felt comfortable. If not, you can just watch us,” Riley smiled.

Riley sat back and sipped her wine as she started slowly running her hand up and down my thigh. Sarah gulped her wine and looked to her husband. He leaned in and she whispered in his ear. I leaned closer to Riley and put my arm around her.

“Yeah, I think we’ll just watch and see how things go,” Nick said, gulping his beer.

“Okay, is there anything special you’d like us to do?” Riley asked, her hand moving closer to my crotch.

This question seemed to catch them off guard and they looked at each other for a moment then nodded.

“Do you... can you... deep-throat?” Sarah asked nervously.

Riley nodded, “If you’d like. Anything else?”

Sarah shook her head, “No I’d just like to learn how it’s done.”

“Okay, is here okay, or did you want to move to the bedroom?” Riley asked.

Again they looked at each other. They clearly hadn’t thought this through.

“Uh, I think here will be okay,” Nick finally answered.

With a smile, Riley set her glass on the table and turned to kiss me. Her hand stroked my growing cock through my pants and my hands slid up her sides to squeeze her breasts through her blouse and bra. Glancing to the side, I could see Nick with an arm around his wife while her hand gripped his thigh. They were both watching us intently.

I returned my attention to Riley and began unbuttoning her blouse. My cock was about to tear through my pants as I worked the shirt off her shoulders and she stood up and tossed the garment aside. Extending her hand, she pulled me up and led me over so we were right in front of the entranced couple. Riley dropped to her knees, undid my pants, and slid them down around my ankles. She pressed her lips to the bulge in the silk underwear, then slipped her fingers into the waistband and pulled them down slowly.

Sarah's eyes widened and she gasped when my engorged member sprang free and slapped against my belly. Both Sarah and Nick sat forward as Riley began teasing my stiff rod and swinging balls with her fingers, she leaned a little to the side so they could get a better view. Nick pulled his wife’s hand to his own bulge.

“Suck it,” he said in a hoarse whisper.

Riley stuck her tongue out and slowly dragged it over my scrotum and along the entire length of my swollen cock. I sighed as she teased the mushroom tip with her hot tongue. Sarah watched intently, while Nick moved her hand over his bulge. Riley smiled over at her as she parted her lips and slid them over my sensitive head, pressing her tongue against the underside of my shaft. She bobbed her head a few times, coating my shaft with saliva, then slowly sucked my entire length into her mouth and down her throat. Sarah’s mouth dropped open and Nick groaned as Riley’s lips reached the root of my shaft.

“Wow!” Sarah said in an awed whisper.

Riley slowly drew her lips back up my shaft, then swallowed me again. I groaned as my cock reached her throat and I concentrated on not blowing my load too soon.

Nick now took his own hard cock out and wrapped his wife’s fingers around it. I smiled, seeing he was smaller than me, not tiny, but, still smaller. Riley bobbed her head, taking my shaft clear to the root with each stroke and my legs started to tremble as I fought back the urge to come.

“How do you do that?” Sarah asked, a note of wonder in her voice.

Riley pulled off my cock with a wet slurp and wiped a hand across her mouth.

“Relax your throat, breathe through your nose, and swallow as it reaches your gag reflex,” she smiled over at Sarah. “Try it, just take your time and relax,” Riley nodded toward Nick’s exposed rod.

Sarah turned her head and seemed to notice the cock in her hand for the first time. She looked back at Riley, then at my cock, shining with saliva and precum, then at her husbands hard cock.

“Yeah, just try it honey,” Nick nodded enthusiastically while shuffling his pants down past his knees.

Sarah hesitated, then slowly moved to kneel between her husbands knees. Riley smiled up at me and flicked her tongue over my swollen purple tip. Sarah lowered her face toward Nick’s swollen cock and he placed a hand on her head, pushing her down.

“No! Don’t try to force her, let her take her time,” Riley said, slapping his hand away.

Anger flashed across Nick’s face and he started to speak but, Riley cut him off.

“If you want Sarah to give you the most amazing blow job you’ve ever had, then leave her alone, and let her get comfortable,” she glared at him.

Nick was clearly shocked to have a woman speak to him in such a forceful manner. He glanced up at me, and I too glared at him, making it clear that I would not allow Riley to be mistreated in any way. Nick got the message and settled back into the couch. Sarah turned her head to smile at Riley, then returned her attention to Nick’s rod, which had wilted slightly from his chastisement.

Reaching out with her tongue, Sarah repeated Riley’s actions on her husband’s cock, dragging her tongue from balls to tip then teasing the head. Her lips parted and started sliding down his shaft.

“That’s it, just go slow, don’t try to take it all at once,” Riley encouraged.

Sarah took a little more than half Nick’s length and pulled back to the tip.

“That’s it, get it good and wet and take your time,” Riley instructed.

Nick groaned as Sarah bobbed her head quickly a few times before making a slow concentrated effort to take him deeper. She got most of him in her mouth before she gagged and pulled back.

“That’s okay, you’re almost there. When you feel yourself about to gag, swallow,” Riley encouraged, placing a comforting hand on Sarah’s back and lightly rubbing her shoulder.

Sarah followed Riley’s advice, and in just a few attempts, had her soft lips sealed around the base of her husband’s stiff cock.

“Oh my god!” Nick shouted as his dick entered her throat and his hips started to buck.

Sarah fell back choking on her husband’s cum as he sprayed her face with thick ropes of cum. Riley continued rubbing her back as she caught her breath and wiped a hand across her face. Sarah stared at the sticky fluid on her hand with a somewhat horrified expression.

“You did it,” Riley smiled, leaning down to lick the sticky mess coating Sarah’s palm.

Sarah stared at Riley in disbelief. Riley smiled back at her, rolling Nick’s cum on her tongue and nodding toward Sarah’s hand. Sarah brought her hand up and tentatively stuck out her tongue and dabbed it into the sticky cream.

“Oh my God honey, that was amazing,” Nick gasped, trying to recover from his powerful orgasm.

“I didn’t expect you to come so soon,” Sarah answered, licking another big glob from her hand.

“Oh sorry, it just felt so good,” Nick apologized.

“I want to try it again,” Sarah announced, continuing to clean the cum from her hand.

“Anytime you want baby but, I need some time to recover,” Nick said.

Sarah turned to stare at my stiff pole and smiled, “He doesn’t,” she smiled.

Nick looked as though he had just been slapped across the face and he sat up straight. I fought to keep from laughing and turned my hips so my stiff rod bobbed closer to Sarah’s face. Riley moved onto the couch and sat close to Nick.

“It’ll be so hot watching her suck Will’s big cock,” she smiled, leaning into Nick.

“Uh yeah, it will,” Nick said in a reluctant mutter.

Sarah turned on her knees with a wide smile and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. Riley grinned at me and stood to remove her skirt. Nick’s scowl turned to an excited grin as Riley’s skirt dropped to the floor, revealing her lacy black panties. Riley curled up on the couch next to Nick as Sarah started swirling her warm tongue over the tip of my cock. Nick was too preoccupied with Riley’s near naked body beside him to notice his wife start to swallow my cock.

“Doesn’t she look hot with a big hard cock in her mouth?” Riley asked, running her hand up over her flat stomach.

Nick’s head snapped around as though he had completely forgotten about his wife blowing another man in front of him. Sarah slid her lips up and down my shaft slowly, taking me deeper with each stroke. Her tongue pressed against the underside of my shaft, sending waves of pleasure through me. I reached down and ran my fingers through her silky blonde hair.

“Ohh Sarah, that’s so good,” I breathed.

Sarah immediately sucked harder and plunged her hot mouth down my shaft nearly to the root. She pulled back to the tip, ran her tongue around the mushroom head while smiling up at me, then dove back down my shaft, taking all of me. She held me in her throat, briefly, before coming up for air and swallowing me again.

Nick had become transfixed by his wife swallowing my cock and began stroking his slowly stiffening cock. Riley had removed her lacy black bra and started playing with her stiff nipples while stroking herself through her panties. Nick glanced over and reached for a stiff nipple. Riley winced as he pinched too hard and skillfully directed his hand down toward her panties and away from her nipples.

Each time Sarah swallowed my rod, she held it in her constricting throat just a little longer than the time before. With her lips sealed tightly around the base of my cock, she reached up and caressed my heavy balls. My stomach tightened and my cock swelled in her throat.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to come,” I grunted, not wanting to surprise her, as her husband had done.

Sarah pulled back holding just a few inches in her mouth and sucked even harder. Her tongue moved faster on my shaft and I couldn’t hold back any longer. Jet after jet of hot cream blasted into her mouth as lights flashed in my head and electric jolts shook my body. My spend filled Sarah’s mouth to overflowing and ran from the corners of her mouth down her chin.

“Oh damn! You’re amazing!” I said, gasping for breath.

Sarah let my cock slip from her mouth and smiled up at me as she swallowed my load. Nick stared at his wife, continuing to stroke his cock as her tongue snaked out to collect the cum from her soft pink lips. Sarah reached for her husband’s hand, pulled him to the floor and whispered to him. Nick looked both surprised and excited and looked his wife over from head to toe.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

Sarah nodded with a hungry smile and began unbuttoning her blouse. I dropped on the couch and kissed Riley while Nick moved between his wife’s legs and pushed her skirt up around her waist, exposing her toned legs and white bikini briefs. The panties were soaked with her juices and the inside of her thighs glistened with moisture. I caressed Riley’s firm breast and flicked the stiff nipple as Nick pulled his wife’s panties down to expose her dark neatly trimmed bush and glistening pink lips. Sarah pulled her blouse off, revealing the lacy white cups that held her surgically enhanced double Ds which looked enormous on her slight frame.

I slipped my hand between Riley’s legs and placed it on the crotch of her soaked panties. It was strange reaching between her firm thighs and finding her moist entrance blocked by panties. I leaned down and took a swollen nipple between my lips as Nick lowered his face to Sarah’s dripping cunt. Sarah squeezed her tits and moaned as he lapped at her moist folds. I turned my attention to Riley’s tits as Nick slurped between his moaning wife’s thighs.

Riley lifted her hips and together we removed her soaked panties. She reached down to stroke my cock as I licked and sucked at her nipples and slipped a finger in her warm slit. Nick’s slurping grew louder and Sarah’s moans grew quieter and further apart. Riley lifted my face and nodded in the couple’s direction. When I turned to look, Sarah was staring at us with an almost pleading expression. I looked back to Riley and shrugged not sure what she wanted me to do. Her return look plainly said, we have to do something.

Suddenly, Riley had an idea and slid off the couch to kneel beside Nick. She slipped a hand between his legs and grasped his swinging cock.

“She looks so good, mind if I have a taste?” she whispered in his ear.

Nick’s head jerked up and he stared at Riley in excited disbelief. He glanced back at Sarah with a questioning glance and she nodded enthusiastically. After a moment’s thought, he moved aside and Riley crawled between Sarah’s spread thighs. She slid up Sarah’s body planting soft kisses on her belly and lace covered tits. she lowered her hips pressing their bared mounds together and whispered to Sarah. Sarah’s tongue slid across her soft pink lips as she nodded and Riley leaned down to kiss her softly.

Nick knelt beside the two women staring open mouthed as his wife’s arms wrapped around Riley and they continued to make out. Riley raised herself up to unclasp Sarah’s bra and remove it, then leaned back down to suck the pale pink pebble like nipples atop the large round mounds of flesh and silicone. Sarah moaned and her body shook as a wave of pleasure ran through her. Riley moved down from Sarah’s breasts and lifted her legs high so she could remove the skirt crumpled around her waist.

Riley slowly lowered Sarah’s legs and admired her now nude body as she ran her finger over the swollen pink lips of her moist sex. Sarah shivered and let out an excited squeal.

I glanced over at Nick stroking his cock as he watched Riley lower her lips to his wife’s needy cunt, and wondered if I could get him to suck my cock. I wondered how he react if I slapped him across the face with it and ordered him to suck it. I was fairly sure he would open his mouth and take it but, I wasn’t so sure we would still get paid afterwards. I didn’t like him, and I had an overwhelming urge to teach him a lesson, dominate him, fuck him, make him my little bitch. I fought back my urges and slid to the floor on my back between Riley's thighs.

With Riley expertly licking her pussy, Sarah’s moans now sounded much more authentic and she squealed loudly every few minutes. I reached up to caress Riley’s firm ass cheeks and pulled her sweet dripping pussy down to my mouth. I drove my tongue into her wetness as far as I could and sucked her sweet juices into my mouth. I could never get enough of her sweet pussy and I lapped at her swollen clit with abandon. Riley began grinding herself against my mouth and Sarah suddenly filled the room with loud screams of ecstasy. A rush of juices filled Riley’s mouth and sprayed over her cheeks.

Riley pulled away from my hungry mouth and crawled up Sarah’s quivering body. She stared into Sarah’s eyes and smiled.

“That was amazing, I’ve never seen anyone come that hard,” she said.

“Oh my god, what was that?” was all Sarah could say.

“That was you, coming and squirting all over me. It was beautiful,” Riley answered.

She leaned down to kiss Sarah and let her taste the tangy juices that coated her face and tongue. Sarah eagerly received Riley’s kiss and licked her own taste from her tongue. Nick continued to look on, dumbfounded and slack jawed. Riley pulled back and rolled off of Sarah.

“That was great, but, now I need some cock,” she grinned at me, spreading her legs wide.

I wasted no time crawling over her and shoving my stiff shaft into her. I hoisted her toned legs over my shoulders and forced them back, driving my cock in to the hilt. She grunted and pulled my face down to kiss her. My lips locked onto hers and I started pumping into her hard and fast as our tongues twisted together. Her face glistened with Sarah’s juices and I could taste her on Riley’s tongue. I inhaled the musky scent and drove harder into Riley’s silky purse.

I rose up to get a better angle and really drive my hard shaft into her wet willing pussy. A glance to the side revealed Nick on top of his wife while she stared over at me fucking Riley for all I was worth. Her moans joined those of Riley echoing around the room.

“Oh fuck me, I’m going to come,” Riley screamed as I pulled out then slammed my entire length into her.

Her velvety passage clenched around my shaft as hot liquid sprayed over my balls. The exquisite convulsions of her slick tunnel brought me to the edge and three more good hard strokes sent me over. My cock swelled and burst, filling her hot hole with equally hot jets of cream. I groaned through gritted teeth as my body convulsed with jolts of ecstatic pleasure.

Almost at the same time, Nick began grunting loudly, and convulsed before collapsing upon his wife. Sarah looked disappointed but, said nothing.

After a moments rest, I got to my feet and helped Riley up. We gathered our drinks and cuddled up on the sofa to sip our drinks and recover. I held Riley close and we kissed between drinks while Nick lay atop his wife gasping. Eventually, he lifted himself off her and stood, looking around for his clothes.

“Wow, that was great! You guys were really hot,” he said, pulling on his underwear. “I’ll get us some fresh drinks.”

Nick pulled on his pants and left the room. Sarah slowly got to her feet and found her wine glass. She gulped what little was left in the glass and sat close to Riley.

“That really was amazing. Thank you,” she said in a hushed tone and lightly stroked Riley’s thigh.

“It was my pleasure,” Riley smiled back, leaning over to kiss her.

Sarah kissed her back and reached up to cup a firm breast but, quickly pulled away as she heard Nick returning. Nick entered the room carrying two beers and a glass of wine for Riley. He handed Riley and I our drinks and moved to sit beside his wife.

“Honey, you didn’t bring me one?” Sarah asked, sounding hurt.

“Another one? You’ve already had two,” Nick answered as though he were speaking to a child.

“That’s alright, I’ll just share your beer,” Sarah grinned, taking the bottle from his hand and drinking from it as Nick held the chilled glass.

Nick seemed more surprised at her drinking his beer than he had been by her deep throating my cock or making out with Riley. He looked around and picked up Sarah’s skirt.

“Don’t you want to put something on?” he asked, holding the garment out toward her.

Sarah shook her head, “No, it feels good to sit here naked. It’s... liberating,” she giggled, “You should take those pants off.

“What if somebody looks through the window,” Nick scowled.

Sarah shrugged, “The drapes are closed. And what if they did? I work hard to keep this body somebody should see it.”

Nick grimaced and dropped sullenly on the sofa beside her. He remained quiet, barely saying another word, as we finished our drinks and gathered our clothing. We pulled on the costumes we had worn and as we prepared to leave, Nick handed me an envelope filled with hundred dollar bills.

“Here you go, thanks, you guys were great,” he said, ushering us to the door.

“It was our pleasure,” I replied, shaking his hand and thinking I should have slapped him across the face with my cock when I had the chance.

Sarah hugged Riley and whispered something in her ear, then stepped in front of her husband to hug me.

“Thank you so much, next time I want to feel your cock inside me,” she whispered and kissed my cheek.

Riley hugged Nick, pressing her firm breasts against into his chest to distract him while Sarah hugged me. Sarah reached down to lightly squeeze my cock as we separated and smiled as she slipped an arm around her husband’s waist.

“Did you count the money?” Riley asked as we walked to the truck. “Nick’s just the kind of douchebag that would short us.”

“Yeah, two thousand cash,” I said opening the door for her to get in.