It was a Saturday late in the summer of 1991. Kelly had made plans to spend the day with her good friend Becca. Our sexy fun with Becca began in 1988 at our ten-year reunion when she jacked me off at the post-reunion pool party and then fucked me after I drove her drunk ass home. It continued the following summer when I jacked off in front of Kelly’s whole group of friends. Since then Becca and her husband Don had been to our house a few times without much happening other than some flirting and a little grab-ass. Although, the last time Don was over he and Kelly had a moment alone in the kitchen and Kelly pulled up her shirt and let Don suck on her tits for a few minutes.

I was working on my classic car in the garage. I was on the creeper under the car when I heard them pull up. Kelly and Becca had been gone for a couple of hours shopping and it was now early afternoon. They were giggling and carrying on like they were still in high school. I jumped when I felt Kelly’s bare foot on my knee as her toes crawled their way up my leg and started rubbing my cock through my shorts. “We have something to model for you and you’re going to love it!” she sang.

“Yeah, you’re going to love it!” Becca chimed in. It was now clear that they had drunk their lunch someplace. Then off they went into the house. I continued to sweat, cuss and bloody my knuckles under the car.

Probably a half hour had passed when I heard the giggling coming through the house and they burst into the garage. Now I had two bare feet rubbing my cock through my shorts. “Get up here!” they both insisted. I slid out on the creeper. Wow! Nice sight! They were wearing matching tiny blue bikinis. By the time I stood up they could tell I was confused by the matching thing yet enjoying the view.

A timeout for some quick descriptions. All of us were thirty-one-years-old and Don was two years older. Kelly was five-feet-two-inches tall with 32F boobs, blond hair in a big curly perm, long legs, a shaved snatch with a rose tattoo on her pubic mound, a cute bubble butt and sexy feet. Becca was taller, about five-feet-six with 36D boobs that were very firm with giant areolae that were probably four inches across, a brunette with shorter hair, she kept her snatch closely trimmed with an electric trimmer in what she called a “crew cut”. She hated the itchiness of pubes growing back after shaving. Kelly is quite petite and Becca is more “normal” sized. I’m six-feet-four-inches tall with a pretty normal looking dick that’s six inches measured across the top.

“So, we tried on all sorts of bikinis,” started Kelly, “and the one that we both decided that we loved was this one and we could get tops and bottoms separate so we both got large tops and small bottoms, but we probably really need extra-large but they didn’t have them that size, not that you mind seeing our tits but we probably won’t be seen at a beach at the same time anyway so matching doesn’t really matter and they’re really cute and show off our big boobs and our butts so what do you think?!”

I was pretty sure I smelled the wine. Perhaps a sweet rosé? Well, she was right. They looked fucking great. The tops were triangles that were struggling on Becca to cover all of her areolae and on Kelly to just hold in all of that tit. It was coming out on every side. The bottoms were string-tie on the sides, high cut and showing a mile of leg. I also noticed that Becca had shaved, at least some, because of how low it rode in the front.

I was going commando. I’d filth up on the car and then take a shower. No need to sweat up a pair of skivvies for a couple of hours. While Kelly was chattering away and I was checking out both of their bodies, Becca was laser focused on my crotch and my cock was appreciating being noticed and was starting to grow. They slowly spun around to show me their asses. By the time they got back around I has hard as a rock. “Oh, goodie!” squealed Kelly. “He’s hard!”

Becca just sort of moaned, “Yeah, he’s really hard…”

“You have to jack off for us!” Kelly said in a cheerful, happy, demanding way.

“What?”

“Ever since you jacked off in front of all the girls, Becca has been masturbating to the thought of you shooting all of that cum across the table.” Becca kept staring at my cock even though she was now ten shades of red from embarrassment. “So, you have to do it again to make her happy. And trust us, you want to make Becca happy. Come on, do it now.”

Kelly grabbed one side and Becca the other and in a flash, my shorts were off and then my T-shirt too. I was naked standing in my garage, with the doors up, with a raging hard-on and a couple of horny goofballs. “Stroke it,” said Becca.

Ah, what the fuck? So, I stroked it. A couple of cars drove by but probably didn’t see me unless they were staring right into the garage. Nonetheless, that chance of being seen made me a little bit harder. I had been stroking for maybe five minutes or so. Coming from a cold start, this was going to take a little bit. I asked if they were going to take off anything.

“Nope. Keep stroking.”

I saw Becca’s nipples start to poke through her top. Kelly’s were too. I was into it. My hand was moving fast. Sweat was dripping from my forehead and running from everywhere on my body. Kelly started to moan softly, “Yeah, that’s it. Oh, yeah. Fuck yes.” I reached a point where I knew I would cum soon. I let out a loud groan to give them a heads-up. Becca shoved a hand down her suit and I could tell she had a handful of fingers in her cunt fucking herself.

That was exactly what I needed. My hand was flying now, aiming my cock straight at Becca who was maybe two feet away directly in front of me. Kelly was closer but to the side. I let loose a loud growl, held my cock still and aimed it right at Becca. The first shot (I call it my warning shot, as in -- Adjust how much of my cock is in your mouth because I’m warning you that I’m about to fill your mouth with cum) landed halfway between Becca and me. It sounded like she was starting to cum too.

The second shot was a huge one and nailed her right on her hand that she was friggin’ with and trailed down the front of her bikini and left a line of cum on the floor. Becca moaned out, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” and her knees started to buckle. My third shot hit her on the knee and trailed down her leg. The fourth landed on her foot. The rest of it dripped out into a small puddle on the floor. Becca had dropped to her knees and was still fucking herself. After she came Kelly helped her up (I was still having aftershocks from my orgasm). The bikini bottoms were soaked. Kelly had told me she was a squirter, but holy crap! I mean they were soaked! She finally pulled her hand out of her crotch and put it up to her mouth and licked off my cum. “You taste good.”

I pulled her hand to my mouth and sucked her fingers. “You taste pretty good too.”

Kelly pulled Becca’s clean hand and said: “We’re going to hang out in the pool.” And away they went to the backyard to our above-ground pool. I leaned back against my car, still a bit mind-blown as to what just happened. My dick continued to drip cum onto the floor. I was still dripping sweat. I went into the kitchen to wash my hands and get some paper towels to clean up my cum mess. I watched the girls through the window. It looked like Kelly had hosed off Becca and they were now slathering on sunscreen.

I went back to finishing up the project under the car. A couple of hours later I joined them in the pool. I had stayed naked and they were thrilled to know I had been naked the whole time since I jacked off. I hosed off my sweaty body and then hopped in to join them. They were both floating on loungers and had their tops off. A couple of empty wine bottles were on the deck. Once I had cooled down in the water I made my way to Kelly’s tits and sucked her nipples until they were rock hard and red. Then I worked on Becca’s. Hers didn’t get as large as Kelly’s but they rose up into big bumps. Becca was moaning pretty good.

Kelly told me that Becca had brought an overnight bag and that Don was coming over after work, which was the second shift, so sometime after 11 p.m. It all just sounded to me like Becca was here to fuck and party through tomorrow.

I was at the end of Becca’s lounger and untied the sides of her bottoms. She spread her knees wide. I pulled down the front exposing her pussy. She slid down toward me and I started to eat her out. It wasn’t long before she had grabbed my hair and pulled me so tightly into her cunt that she was nearly fucking my face. I was in and out of the water as she built her climax. When she finally came I had a mouth overflowing with her lady cum. Kelly squirts. But I had never experienced anything like Becca. It was a flood all at once.

Becca came so hard she not only released a flood of cum at me but she slammed her knees together and kind of thrashed. She ended up flipping herself off the lounger and into the pool. Her knees had trapped my head and she flipped me in with her. I grabbed her to help her up. My cock was rock hard again from eating her. It rubbed against her as I pulled her up. She immediately grabbed my cock and started tugging it. She held onto Kelly’s lounger at the foot end and steadied herself. She spread her feet and pulled my cock to her backside. Fucking in a pool isn’t the easiest thing to do, especially with a twat as tight as Becca’s. It took a few minutes of concentration and working together. Soon enough though, I was giving her a good fuck.

Kelly was loving watching both of our faces as we fucked. She untied her suit too and tossed it onto the deck. She pulled her knees up and was using both hands to work on her slit. I could see her really lubing up and glistening in the sun. Becca was going into overload watching her friend masturbate from just inches away. I had one hand on Becca’s shoulder to help me thrust into her. The other was in her slit rubbing her clit.

“Oh, shit Kelly! I’m watching your pussy get all wet. Shit, I’m watching you cum right in front of my face! Oh, my God, Kelly! Holy shit! Yeah, rub that pussy! Rub it good! Oh, fuck! Shit, I’m going to cum!”

Becca was about to cum. Kelly was probably going to get there first because of all the noise Becca was making. Seeing those two were ready to explode had my nuts right at the edge. I can’t say if anyone came first. From what I saw and felt, we all exploded at the same time. Kelly sprayed Becca’s face with cum. I felt Becca release a flood of hot liquid into my hand. Becca felt me pulse several streams of cum into that tight slot of hers. There was a lot of loud moaning and cussing in that pool as we all blasted bodily fluids as we orgasmed.

It took a minute for us all to catch our breath and appreciate just how fucking awesome it was to cum like that together! We all dove under the water to cool off. Damn, that was one hell of a release!

“Oh, my God, Kelly! That’s the first time I’ve ever seen another vagina close up and you came right on me. I can’t fucking believe it. Holy shit! I came so hard watching you!”

“You’ve never seen another pussy?” asked Kelly.

“Well, not close up like that. Wide open and showing pink, no, never seen that before. I suppose you have?”

“Yeah. I think I was probably sixteen. Or, maybe not?”

“No fucking kidding? I guess I’ve lived a sheltered life?”

I could tell they were headed for more girl talk and keeping themselves lubed both with alcohol and between their legs. I headed inside to shower and get dinner ready. After my shower, I slipped on a pair of soccer shorts. The girls took showers and Kelly swiped a couple of my white T-shirts. That was all they wore, which left the bottoms of their asses showing, just for my entertainment of course.

After dinner, I announced I was heading downstairs to watch some videos. Kelly knew that meant I was putting porn in the VCR. They cleaned up the kitchen, drank some margaritas and eventually joined me downstairs.

I was onto my second porno. I was naked, rock hard, slowly stroking my cock and had a steady stream of pre-cum running from my dick. Both gals squealed with delight and dropped to their knees in front of me and started to lick and suck my cock and nuts.

After a few minutes, Kelly pulled her head away and said, “Becca has never watched people fuck live and in person before, just in pornos. She wants to watch us fuck. Are you okay with that?” What, fuck in front of an audience of one hot chick? Let me ponder that for less than a millisecond. Kelly was on her knees and I was fucking her doggy style before Becca knew she wasn’t sucking my cock anymore. The fact that Becca was pretty loaded may have played a role too! I was slamming Kelly hard with only one intention: To make her cum! It worked. I hadn’t been fucking her for two minutes when she had her first screaming orgasm. Becca’s eyes were huge with lust.

I pulled Becca off the couch to stand next to us to have a better view. She was so drunk she was pretty wobbly. I also slipped three fingers into her pussy and was finger banging her. Becca was moaning loudly. Kelly was craning her neck around to watch Becca. I was really banging Becca hard. Becca grabbed onto my shoulders with both hands. Her moaning was working on Kelly. Again, they both came at the same time. Holy shit! I mean, holy shit! I felt like a water balloon had broken inside Becca! She released what felt like a cup of cum on me! It flowed down my arm and make a huge puddle on the carpet. Kelly had sprayed when she came too. I had her juice dripping from my nuts. But Kelly’s was nothing in the world like what Becca let loose!

Becca’s knees buckled for a moment and then she recovered and stood up. I had Kelly flip onto her back. I kept finger banging Becca. Kelly had a better view of her friend building up an orgasm. Becca was getting really loud now. Moaning a lot, thrashing a little and swearing a lot. Becca came again and broke another water balloon! Kelly’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head! Becca’s knees gave out again and she dropped to the carpet.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! OH FUUUCK!!” and Kelly came again. No squirt, just lots of noise. I was getting close to losing my load. I grabbed Becca and shoved her face down onto Kelly’s tummy. Her nose was right above Kelly’s clit. Kelly slipped her hand to her crotch and started jerking her clit again. Becca could smell our sex. She was inches away from Kelly’s hole watching my cock slam her cunt. Becca started jerking herself. I could tell Kelly and Becca were probably going to cum together again. I yanked my cock out of Kelly and aimed it right for Becca’s face. By instinct, she opened her mouth. She caught one blast but I was jerking my cock wildly. Cum went flying all over her face and hair. With the launch of my first blast, both Kelly and Becca screamed they were cumming. Damn near shattered my eardrums!

While I was drenching Becca’s face, Kelly blasted my nuts with the biggest squirt she’s released in years. Now I had three huge cum puddles in the carpet. Becca clearly broke another balloon when she jerked herself. I discovered that day, and confirmed several times later, that Becca always releases that much cum when she orgasms. Simply amazing!

We stayed in a pile, Becca’s head on Kelly’s tummy. My cum was running from her face onto Kelly. I was still holding my cock, squeezing out the last drops onto Kelly’s pussy. I got up and grabbed some washcloths for us to clean up with. Becca was in no hurry. “Was that a ‘facial’?” she asked.

“Yeah, I guess it was,” was my response. All I knew was that Kelly hated them. I figured I was taking my chances when I hit Becca.

“I liked it. You can cum on my face anytime you want. I liked watching you cum so close up.” Some cum had run by her mouth and Becca was trying to catch it with her tongue. She finally used her fingers to wipe it up and put it in her mouth.

Becca downed a couple of more margaritas in quick succession. A half hour later she was out. Down for the count, passed out and sprawled out on the sectional. I nodded off. I think Kelly did too.

Kelly is the lightest sleeper on the planet. She hears everything in her sleep. She heard Don’s car pull in the driveway and went skipping upstairs. She was still completely nude. She opened the front door, turned on the front lights and stood in the doorway. Apparently, Don wasn’t moving quickly enough for her. Kelly went out in the driveway and met Don at the driver’s door. Don glanced out his window, startled Kelly was right there and then shocked she was naked. He opened the door and said, “Hey, Kelly, what the hell?”

“The Big Guy fucked me and Becca and got us off a lot and now he’s snoozing and Becca is completely passed out. Glad you’re here!”

Don stepped out of the car and Kelly gave him a huge tit-smashing hug. Don used both hands to knead her ass cheeks. Kelly could feel his cock starting to bulge into her torso. She clung to him, letting him play with her ass as it grew hard. Don was digging into her slit with his fingers and found out her pussy was dripping. She let him play a while longer. Kelly started to moan, it felt so good.

It wasn’t easy for her but she pulled herself away and doing so, his fingers came out of her slot. She dropped to her knees and unbuckled his belt and then pulled his jeans and boxers to his ankles. Don’s cock is a tad shorter than mine but a tad thicker as well. Kelly gobbled him in and was bobbing her head back and forth along his cock, ending each stroke with her nose smashed into his gut.

It was only a couple of minutes before Don grabbed her head and more forcefully stroked her along his cock. Seconds later, as he was still moving her back and forth, he was erupting his load of cum into her mouth. Only when he was fully drained did he stop bouncing her head. Kelly thought it was a pretty nice load. Nice and thick. She swallowed it down, stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks for the gift! I hope you have more where that came from!” said Kelly. Don, was a little glassy-eyed trying to figure out how all of that just happened.

Kelly took him by the hand and brought him into the house and then downstairs to the rec room. I had heard Kelly heading up the steps to greet Don and had tried to wake up Becca. No success at all. She was dead to the world. So, I posed her! She already had one foot on the floor. I hiked the other foot closed to her ass, bending her knee into the air. I moved her foot on the floor a little further away. Becca now had her normally tight little peach of a pussy spread wide open. I could see the top of her vagina and her clit proudly on display. I ran my finger up and down her slit, but no reaction. Dry as toast and comatose. But she looked good!

Don looked at his wife and said: “Is she dead?”

“Might be?” was all I replied. He kneeled down and shook her face and tried to wake her. No success at all. But she was snoring to beat the band, so alive nonetheless.

“You need a shower.” Kelly took Don and led him to the hot tub room with the big walk-in shower. She was right. Don worked a blue-collar job and was a dirty mess after his shift. She stripped him, shoved his ass into the shower and then joined him to scrub him clean. Kelly was doing all she could to get him hard again for a fuck. Don finally told her that he didn’t really have nighttime equipment, especially after just popping one off. He was really more of a morning guy.

Kelly reluctantly accepted her fate. Don and I carried Becca to the guest bedroom and poured her into bed. Kelly and I went upstairs to sleep.

Kelly was up at the crack of dawn. She slipped on my white T-shirt again, with her butt cheeks showing. She was puttering in the kitchen making breakfast casserole for us. She also dug out the coffee maker and had it going. Of the four of us, Don is the only coffee drinker. We keep a machine for guests who enjoy their morning java. The smell of coffee got him and Don came stumbling upstairs wearing his boxers.

He wasn’t hard, but he had a morning lump in his shorts. He came up behind Kelly and gave her a big hug. She stayed in place and enjoyed it. Soon his hands were rubbing her boobs and then her nipples got hard. Don had worked his hands down to her butt and found no panty interference. It didn’t take long for a hand to move around the front and he got a finger wet sliding in through her slot. Kelly could feel his now-raging hard cock pushing into her back. Kelly started to moan. Don slipped two fingers from her slit into her vagina. Kelly was soaked. Don was doing his best to get her off and it was working.

I was still in bed and heard Kelly cum. It must have been a good one as she let loose with a yelp of pleasure. Kelly turned around and grabbed Don’s cock through the slit in his boxers and pulled him to the couch. She sat down and sucked him for a minute but remembering last night, she didn’t want him to lose his load in her mouth. She wanted a fuck so she pretty quickly moved onto all fours on the couch encouraging Don to mount her. I had wandered out to check things out just as Don was moving in. He kind of jumped, as though he was busted. “It’s a hell of a lot more comfortable in bed,” was enough to reassure him as well as move them to a better place to fuck. Kelly skipped down the hall and Don hustled to keep up.

I got caught up with what was going on in the kitchen, heard Kelly have another orgasm, and then wandered down the hall. Don was doggy fucking the hell out of her. Kelly was in orgasm heaven and I could just tell by the look on Don’s face that he was in control. He wasn’t going to pop a load any time soon. He was on a mission! I crawled up to the top of the bed and spread my legs. Kelly devoured my cock, played with my nuts, licked my nuts, sucked my cock, back to my nuts. She was working me up and I was rock hard. Like Don, I didn’t want to squirt either, so I got back out of bed and let them go to it.

Don moved her to a new position every five minutes or so. He was using porno tricks of stopping and moving around to keep from popping off. Kelly loved it. He made her cum with every new position.

I was naked with my hard dick sticking straight out in front of me bobbing around as I went downstairs to check on Becca. Mostly I wanted to see if she lived through the night! Barely.

Becca was on her back, naked, covers tossed aside, arms out, legs together, looking pretty damn rough. I sat on the edge of the bed and poked at her. Slight stirring. I pulled a knee towards me, spreading open her twat. I ran a finger up and down her slit. It was slightly moist. I kept it up. A minute later her slit was wet. I slid one finger into her. Then two. Eventually three. I was finger banging her, not really hard, just nice and comfortable. I must have finger fucked her for ten minutes or so. In that time, I had heard Kelly have a couple of orgasms upstairs.

Then Becca pulled her knees tight together and I struggled, but forcefully kept banging her. It paid off when a minute later she gushed another huge gusher of cum onto my hand. She released her knees, peeled open her eyelids, and seemed surprised to see it was my hand, not Don’s, in her cunt. “Where’s Don?” she asked.

“Upstairs fucking the hell out of Kelly. They’ve been going at it for quite a while now.” I moved onto the bed and spread Becca’s knees back open. I aimed my dick into her wet slit and ran the head of my cock up and down through her lips and over her clit. She loved the feeling of my slick head on her clit. She used the heels of her feet to pull my ass toward her. I aimed my dick at the opening of her vagina and shoved in balls-deep on the first stroke. Becca cried out.

I was not interested in a long fuck. I had to go pull stuff out of the oven while Kelly was getting nailed. And honestly, Becca was a mess. Did I mention that? I stayed in position sitting back on my heels and fucked her from there. It was less than five minutes later that I poured a huge load into her. She came with me and super-soaked the bed again. I pulled my cum-covered dick out and left her with most of the mess. I used one hand to hold my dick and catch everything that was trying to drip off. I washed my hands in the kitchen and saved the casserole from burning. I heard Kelly cum.

I turned off the oven and went to check on Kelly and Don. Kelly was on her back with her legs spread wide. Don was full-body contact lying on her and covered in sweat. Kelly’s head was close to the bed so I stood next to her and she cleaned off my cock. “Tastes like Becca is awake!” she said.

“Enough,” was all I said in response. My dick was clean and I told them that breakfast was ready. Don pumped a few more strong strokes into her and blew his wad. Kelly came with him. I so enjoy watching her cum!

Becca was already in the kitchen. We enjoyed our breakfast. Don spoke up. He was clearly confused. “So, everybody is cool with all of this?” he asked.

Kelly stepped up to the plate. “Well, in the past few hours you have cum in my mouth and my pussy. It looked to me like you had a good time. Did you?”

“Shit! Well, yes of course I did. It was great.” Becca was looking at Don with a weird look that I didn’t know how to read. “I mean, it was great as something different. But I still love Becca,” he continued.

Kelly started to laugh. “Jeez, Don, it’s just sex. If it feels good, no harm no foul. Right?” Everyone seemed relaxed after that. But that look on Becca’s face bothered me. We enjoyed the rest of the day. The girls modeled the swimsuits for Don. Everyone was having fun but no more sex that day.

It turned out I was right. We hung with Becca and Don for maybe another half dozen years. Becca would get passed out drunk most times, either at their place or ours. She and I never fucked again and she tried to act as though we never had. I think she was fine with me and her but couldn’t handle Don with Kelly. So that was my mission. I did all I could to facilitate Don being able to fuck Kelly. Over those years they screwed probably a dozen times while I made sure Becca wouldn’t catch them, which the times she was passed out wasn’t too hard!

The best of those times was once when we were camping. Becca was in their camper passed out. The campfire had burned down to a huge pile of glowing embers. It was after midnight and the campground was quiet except for the sounds of nature. It was a near-perfect mid-seventies temperature. The three of us were just feeling the moment. We all stood up and undressed Kelly. We laid a beach towel onto the picnic table and Don and I worked at pleasuring Kelly. We licked, sucked, caressed, touched, and rubbed every inch of her body. We both ate her to soft, very quiet orgasms. We made her the center of attention for nearly an hour. Kelly was ready for her “happy ending.” She slid to the end of the table with her twat right at the edge. I went first and softly fucked us both to a quiet orgasm. I pulled out and my load splatted onto the ground. Don stepped up and did the same for her.

We pulled Kelly up off the table, she kissed Don goodnight and she and I went to bed in our camper.