Over a few pints the previous weekend, Brian and I had agreed to play golf that June morning.

Since Brian and I lived just a few blocks away, I pulled my golf cart and clubs behind me and walked to his home.
Brian had promised to drive since I didn't have a car, and mine was in the garage getting serviced that day.

Brian's was in the drive along with another car I didn't identify. I knocked on the front door, but no one answered, so I went around the side of the house to the back garden, where I could see that the big bi-fold patio doors were open, indicating that he was home.

I called out his name, and still there was no response; I entered the bungalow, made myself a coffee, and sat at the kitchen bar waiting for Brian; five minutes passed, and still no sign of him; then I heard a muffled moan which indicated to me someone was at home.

After a few more minutes, the groans persisted, but Brian was nowhere to be seen. Curious, I thought maybe he had fallen or was ill, so I dropped my coffee and headed for the hallway, which housed all the other rooms.

The groans were more intense here. I made sure the first bedroom and the living room were both vacant before knocking on the door of the master bedroom and hearing voices. I opened the door slowly and carefully; having visited the property numerous times, I was familiar with the layout of each room and assumed I knew what to anticipate as I walked in, but I was surprised by what I saw.

I knew that the master bedroom was huge and that the queen-sized bed was directly behind the door against the wall opposite the door.

More and more of the bed was visible as I opened the door, but then I saw something I had not seen before: a woman's nude ass was kneeling on the bed with her back to me, her legs wrapped in black fishnet stockings, and she had killer heels on her feet.

Even though I believed the woman was Jean, Brian's wife, I still did not know for sure who she was. The woman had a black butt plug in her ass that was vibrating and buzzing, and she had two fingers reaching between her ass and her frilly black and white French maid's

After a few hesitant steps into the room, I saw Brian lying on the bed, naked as the day he was born. The woman, whose identity I had yet to learn, was kneeling between his legs, her head bobbing up and down on his cock, and he was grinning broadly at me, enjoying the attention he was receiving.

"I thought we were playing golf," I said. However, I noticed you are participating in a different sport that still uses balls!

The woman, who had not heard me, gasped and glanced over her shoulder when Brian blushed and whispered a response. I identified her right once and was startled to discover it was Joan, Jean's younger sister.

Either because he was shocked that I had caught them or because she had gotten him there before I did, Brian discharged his load as Joan slipped her mouth off the end of his cock. It struck her square in the face and was trickling from her chin as she turned to face me. Joan smiled at me. She winked and resumed sucking on Brian's flagging cock, her face smeared with his semen. Brian appeared ashamed now, but he remained immobile since Jean was still In between his legs

Joan continued to have a self-induced orgasm while groaning against Brian's cock and fingering her pussy. She paused, then glanced over her shoulder once more, her face still smeared with semen blobs.

She asked me, "Are you just going to stand and watch? Get undressed and shove it in my pussy; I need a nice fucking!" she said, observing my crotch and noticing that I was massaging my developing erection. In a matter of seconds, I was nude, and with my cock in hand, I knelt behind her and effortlessly inserted it into her moist pussy, allowing her hungry pussy to swallow up nearly my whole length.

As she continued to give Brian another blowjob, I began by gently placing my hand on her hips and loving every moment. Her pussy was tight but felt amazing—wet and warm.

I then placed my hands on her tits and felt them through her maid's attire before removing them from her frock, unclipping her bra, and throwing it away so we could see her large, plump, erect nipples and nude breasts.

I kept banging her harder and harder, causing her head to bob up and down on Brian's cock more quickly. This caused him to shoot for the second time, but this time she swallowed it after taking it down her throat. I was about to shoot my load when she told me to fuck her ass, remove the butt plug from her ass, and replace it with my cock.

Following instructions, I filled her ass with my load after just a few strokes in and out.

Joan simply fell forward, nuzzling Brian's flaccid cock that was resting on his stomach while she licked the semen still flowing out. My cock slipped out of her ass as it began to grow limp, causing her fluids to flow down her legs. I could not resist giving her another orgasm by slipping my cock back into her pussy to finish her off and create a nice rhythm.

We switched places after cleaning up and using the loo, and Joan showed me her oral prowess as Brian fucked her from behind. I filled her mouth after Brian reached his limit and slumped onto the bed, leaving Joan to swallow my seed.

We all washed and were getting dressed when Jean unexpectedly showed up, revealing us all nude in the bedroom. We knew we should get cleaned up and play golf, but we had forgotten the time because we had been there so long.

Joan had been a pain, but Jean urged me to get dressed and wait in the lounge while she and Brian went to another room and got into a heated argument that probably echoed through the rest of the road.

She had witnessed Brian and Joan having sex before, but this time, having a threesome on her bed, was the last straw, and she became enraged. In our golf shorts and polo shirts, Brian and I sat on each end of the lounge sofa like reprimanded schoolboys, waiting for Jean to administer her punishment. We sat silently, unwilling to talk, doomed men awaiting the executioner.

After taking a shower, Jean was wearing a Lycra leotard and shorts, and I was certain that I could see her hard nipples and camel toe as if she were braless and knickerless.

She took a seat between us. We were both too anxious to speak because of the strained atmosphere and the unflattering expression on her face. We were afraid of Jean even though she was a very small woman, just five feet four, a British dress size eight, and weighing less than seven stones.

I attempted to leave so they could resolve their issue, but I was instructed to sit seated because I was a part of the problem.

Other than fucking her sister, what had I done?

The stillness was getting on my nerves, but I did not want to break it. Five minutes later, ten minutes later, Jean was clearly considering the punishment she would administer; her nipple was still erect, and I was certain that I could see moisture around her camel toe.

When everything finally changed, Jean placed a hand on each of our laps, caressing our cocks and gently rubbing us through our shorts. My cock immediately tightened; I dared not glance at Brian, but I imagined his did as well. We all sat back, leaning on the sofa.

After a few minutes, her fingers deftly removed my button and zipper. I turned to face Brian, and she had done the same to him. It appeared as though she was an expert at this; using only one hand on each of us, she unfastened our shorts at once.

The hand kept rubbing my erection after that, and she even shifted him into a more comfortable position where he was still concealed within my boxer shorts but pointing upward out of the top of them.

Like a lap dancer, Jean got up, turned away from us, and gave us a little wiggle and dance before lowering her ass onto each of our laps one at a time. She did this while avoiding contact and grinding her pussy and ass against our developing erections.

I thought I had permission to grip her ass, but she smacked my hands away when she straddled our laps, first Brian, then me, grinding her pussy into our solid hard cocks and giving us deep, snogging kisses.

After dragging his shorts down and then his boxers, she dropped to her knees, kissed his cock, licked his balls, and gave him a brief but exquisite blowjob before doing the same to me.

Jean took off her straddled shorts. As I sat two feet away, massaging my erection to make sure it stayed hard—which was inevitable—Brian moved her leotard's crotch to one side once more and put her pussy over his cock.

In less than a minute, Brian unloaded his load inside Jean, which she disapproved of and reprimanded him for arriving so quickly.

When it was my turn, she took off her leotard and exposed herself, lowering her sperm-filled pussy over my larger cock, which caused her to stretch and cry.

I used my ass muscles to push my cock as deep inside her as possible in this natural position while she was riding me. I also used the opportunity to suck on her large, dark, fat nipples while she was riding me. This time, it was her who had the orgasm first, which caused her legs to buckle and forced her to stop riding me. She was not only in ecstasy, but she was also exhausted.

I gave her a long, hard fucking that made her scream aloud when her next orgasm came. I was unrelenting and kept pounding away. I lifted her up, my cock still in her pussy, and turned her over so she was kneeling on the edge of the sofa, forgetting Brian was watching his wife get fucked.

Brian saw his opportunity and positioned himself so that his cock was in front of her face. He then dragged her head down onto his limp cock, forcing her to suck it.

I also took advantage of the chance to ease a finger, then two, inside her, slide my cock out of her pussy, and rub the fluids that covered it into her tight tiny ass bud.

As I positioned my cock at the entrance to Jean's ass as she was giving Brian a forced blowjob, she shook her head and, stifling her groans as she tried to say no, I entered her, taking my time and being cautious not to injure her.

She began to appreciate my cock more and more as it entered her. She relaxed and began to focus more on Brian's cock as I fucked her faster and harder until we both came simultaneously, me filling her ass and Brian filling her mouth.

She gave a little yelp as I eventually got out after carefully removing my cock from her ass to spare her any more agony.

Now, completely nude and drenched in sweat and semen, Jean lay on the couch, content and spent.

As a last step, I drew Jean to a sitting posture and stepped in front of her. I held my dripping cock up to her face, and she immediately opened her lips and sucked me until she had drained our fluids.

Jean started by asking, "When are you playing golf again?" because we were all worn out and the realisation of what we had done was alarming.

After exchanging glances, Brian and I said, "Why tomorrow?"

"Let us have a foursome here instead and invite Joan around," Jean said.

We all thought that was a great idea and laughed. We all took a shower, and I left feeling utterly worn out and with a sore cock.