It was a hot and sultry afternoon in August. Me and Caroline were on our settee, sweltering in the heat.

That day, a friend of Caroline had come over to see us. She and Caroline had been sunbathing out in the garden for a couple of hours, but the sun was too strong that day so they had decided to come indoors hoping to cool off.

Karen, Caroline’s friend, was an attractive and shapely woman of 25 years old. Only a year or so younger than me and Caroline. Karen and Caroline had a very close friendship between them and although had only known each other for three years or so.

I liked Karen, but- to be honest- I was a little jealous of her friendship with my wife. Karen was a very open-minded woman, certainly not in the least bit shy. If something was on her mind, she wouldn’t beat around the bush!

I hadn’t spent that much time with Karen, so maybe I hadn’t really given her a chance. Maybe she wasn’t so bad. She just seemed somewhat over the top to me. I’d heard many stories about her from Caroline. Some quite shocking ones at that!

Caroline was very different to Karen. She was much quieter and measured in her responses and actions. Although, in Karen’s company she did seem more bold than usual.

Of course, there were times when Caroline had surprised me, as you will know if you have read my first story!

I was home from work early that day because the toilet flush had stopped working and Caroline had asked me to come home to fix it. Plumbing really isn’t my thing though. So we had to wait a day or so for a plumber. Still, at least I could enjoy the hot day.

Karen came in from our kitchen, awkwardly clutching three glasses of iced water. She placed two glasses on to our small coffee table and sat down on the settee next to Caroline.

The girls were wearing shorts and tee-shirts. I still had my trousers and shirt on from work. “I’m just off to change into something cooler.”, I announced. I stood up and made my way upstairs to the bedroom.

As I was changing into my shorts and a scruffy tee-shirt, I could hear the girls talking downstairs in the living room. I couldn’t make out what they were saying. Didn’t pay too much attention to it, to be honest.

Soon, they were laughing together. Sharing a joke between them. Caroline was happy in Karen’s company.

I made my way back downstairs to the living room and joined the girls once again on the settee, sitting next to Caroline. "It’s so hot!!” sighed Karen.

“Boiling!” replied Caroline. 

“It was sweltering at work, the air conditioning has stopped working again.” I added, uninterestingly. One of the girls had put a CD on the player and the music gently drifted through the room.

“Sade.” I observed. 

“The oldies were the best!” laughed Karen. About 10 minutes went by and we were once again re-charging our iced water, in an attempt to cool down. “Phew, it’s just too damn hot!” Caroline said. Karen and me agreed non-verbally, slowly nodding our heads.

Caroline said, “Steve, how would you feel having two naked ladies in the room?”

I reddened at the thought, “Er… well. I don’t mind.”

Karen cut in, “It might be a bit embarrassing for Steve though.”

I nervously said, “Well, I’ve seen naked ladies before, you know,” chuckling awkwardly.

Caroline offered the solution, “Well, why don’t you take your clothes off too, Steve? It’s so bloody hot today, there’s no point in us all suffering.”

In a very short few seconds, Karen started removing her tee-shirt and jeans. She reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. I couldn’t stop myself from looking at her beautiful, sexy body. Her neatly trimmed bush was a sight to be admired. Her breasts were full and rounded. Karen sat down again.

Caroline followed suit and was now also naked. They both looked so hot together. I hastily removed my only recently donned clothing. Karen’s eyes lingered a little while on my naked body and then away again to the middle distance.

I sat down again. I could smell Karen and Caroline’s nakedness and worked very, very hard mentally telling my cock to stay flaccid and calm. Hard work in the circumstances, I can tell you!

Soon, Caroline threw her head back, looking a the ceiling and sighed, “Ooh, it's so nice to cool down." She moved herself further down into the settee, pushing her legs and hips a little further forward allowing her to drape one leg over mine, her other over Karen's. Karen let her own legs relax and widened them. Meanwhile, my penis started to grow somewhat!

I could hear my heart beating in my ears, my face reddening. My eyes met Caroline’s and I could see that her face and her neck had reddened too. She had a very naughty look in those eyes. Caroline grabbed my hand and purposely dropped it to land in between her thighs! She smiled at me wickedly. “This heat makes me feel so fucking horny,” she said.

I felt the warm wetness of her pussy lips with my fingers. Karen was now looking at the two of us. “Your wife is very horny, Steve. I hope that you won’t leave her high and dry!”

I smiled at Karen and I could hear Caroline’s breath quicken. I began to rub inside Caroline’s wet, hot pussy lips. Caroline threw her head back once again and closed her eyes. Karen’s gaze now focussed between Caroline’s legs, watching my fingers at work on Caroline’s eager pussy.

My cock grew harder and harder as the sheer excitement of the experience coursed through my veins. “Mmmm, you’re making her really wet, Steve,” said Karen. Caroline’s breath quickened all the more.

Karen moved her bum off the settee and was now kneeling between Caroline’s legs, getting an even closer look at her pussy. Then, to my sheer delight, Karen moved her head in between Caroline’s thighs and began to lick slowly at Caroline’s Pussy. “Hold her lips open for me Steve!” came Karen’s muffled voice, to which I dutifully complied. 

Karen’s licking increased in speed and pressure over Caroline’s swollen, red clit. Caroline was beginning to pant and her hips trembled erratically. After a few minutes, Karen lifted her head from Caroline’s pleasure cave and said, “Oh shit- I’m really sorry Caroline but I really need to pee!" 

Caroline replied, “Oh, please don’t stop, Karen.” I reminded Karen that the toilet was out of action. Caroline smiled at me and said, “Steve, get the plastic bowl from the sink for Karen!”

I didn’t need telling twice and ran very quickly to the kitchen sink to retrieve the bowl. I hastily tipped the cutlery out of the bowl together with the washing up water in which it sat, and returned to the living room.

Karen was still licking away at Caroline’s pussy. I couldn’t believe what a beautiful and horny site these two women were, enjoying each other so much and I had the most glorious view of all that they had to offer. Karen’s full and shapely buttocks open to the air as she kneeled between my wife’s thighs, with her busy tongue going at my wife’s pussy.

Karen broke off for a moment, “Steve, hold that bowl under me." I knelt down behind her and held the bowl between Karen’s thigh’s and she resumed licking my wife’s beautiful cunt as though her life depended upon it.

Karen's sides tensed slightly and I saw her arse-hole push slightly as her pee started to dribble into the bowl. The sound of her pee hitting the plastic aroused me more, and soon Karen’s pee pooled in the bowl and splashed as she reached her full stream. It was hot, hissing and powerful. And all the while she kept on licking my beautiful wife.

I could feel the heaviness of the bowl increase as Karen filled it, and the warmth of her golden liquid in turn warmed the palm of my hand. Soon, the stream reduced to a few drops and Karen’s muscles relaxed, relieved. “Wow,” said Karen, “I felt so horny doing that.”

“I feel even more horny just seeing you doing that, Karen,” I replied.

By now, Caroline was gasping more and more, those gasps becoming louder and louder. “Fuck, I’m going to cum, please don’t stop!”

Caroline’s hips and pelvis quivered and shook uncontrollably as her orgasm blasted through her hot body and her pleasure cried out in a loud, “Ahhhh, ooh, fuck yes!”

Caroline regained her composure as her body relaxed and she beamed the most wicked smile from her face. Karen moved away from Caroline’s now soaked pussy and she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

It was Caroline’s turn now to get up from the settee and kneel on the floor next to me and Karen. She took hold of my rock hard cock with her hand.

“Wow, Karen, look at Steve’s cock! I’ve never seen it as hard as this. Have we been neglecting him?” Caroline began slowly stroking my foreskin back and forth as Karen looked on hungrily.

“I want to watch you fucking Karen’s pussy, Steve." Karen turned her beautiful and full buttocks toward me, still kneeling. Caroline put her other hand on my backside and guided me towards Karen’s gaping cunt and then guided my cock into her friend. 

Karen felt so warm and wet inside, and her vaginal muscles gripped my cock firmly as I thrust myself in and out of her. Caroline kept her hand on my backside, joining my rhythm and pushing me in deeper. “Fuck, this feels amazing,” said Karen. “You feel fucking amazing, Karen,” I said.

Caroline used her free hand to pull Karen’s bum cheeks open so that she could get a full view of my cock fucking in and out.

It wasn’t long before I could feel my toes starting to curl and the tightness of my balls increase as I started to feel my orgasm begin. I don’t know why, but for a flash second I worried in case Caroline might not want me to fill her friend with my hot spunk. I wanted Caroline to enjoy all of this but didn’t want to make her feel jealous. “I’m going to Cum, shall I pull out, Caroline?”

But Caroline pushed me in harder. “No,” she said, “I want you to cum inside her and fill her up!”

She had hardly finished her sentence when I exploded inside her friend with a loud groan. “That’s right, Steve, fill her up!”

I spurted and spurted my cum inside Karen. I literally flooded her! And soon, I pulled out as Caroline watched my load dripping out of her friend and onto the carpet.

“Wow,” said Caroline, “You came quick. Poor Karen hasn’t even cum yet!”

Karen said, “Steve, how do you feel about watching your wife lick my pussy?”

“I’d fucking love that!” I replied

Karen climbed onto the settee in a kneeling position as Caroline kneeled on the floor beneath Karen’s cum drenched pussy.

I kneeled behind Caroline and watched the action intensely! Caroline started by fingering Karen’s clit as Karen moaned with pleasure. Then, Caroline thrust her face forward and began licking. I could hear wonderful slurping sounds coming from between Karen’s thighs. “Quick," Caroline broke off suddenly, “Steve, put the piss bowl under me.” I grabbed the half-full bowl and held it under my wife’s pear-shaped and parted buttocks. Caroline resumed her licking as her flood gates opened and pee rushed uncontrollably into the bowl, some of it missing and hitting the carpet, and me.

It was so hot to watch Caroline doing this; she was totally taken over with passion. My own bladder was very full by now and as Caroline was still peeing and licking, I put the bowl on the floor under us and aimed at her ass and pissed over her, my pee landing in the bowl and blending in with both the girl’s pee. I lay back slightly and peed in an arc over Caroline’s back and then over Karen’s hair and face.

Karen smiled and panted, “Oh, fucking yes, Steve. You’re pissing on me. It’s so fucking horny!” Caroline had by now finished her pee and I pushed my stiff cock into her pussy and gave her a well-deserved fucking. Caroline’s hips rocked and shuddered.

Within a few moments we all came together. It was amazing. I emptied the very last of my balls into Caroline as her vaginal muscles spasmed and milked me. She let out a scream as Karen did the same. We gradually slowed our movements and thrusts and I pulled myself out of Caroline. We all sat there looking at each other having shared the most wonderful experience together. 

Caroline was the first to speak, “Well, I don’t feel any cooler but I feel well and truly fucked!”

We all laughed.

“Look at the bowl, ” exclaimed Karen, "it’s almost completely full”

Caroline said, “There’s quite a bit on the carpet too.”

Karen commented, “Well, we can always add a bit more!”