In Part 1, Dawn and I met and became friends. In Part 2, we were pleased that our spouses wanted to become friends, and they left us to explore each other while we continued our adventures. Our explorations paused for a moment when Dawn’s spouse came looking for us.
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He actually swallowed hard, and then mumbled, "Just a moment." He stepped out of the room for a moment, and then my wife joined him at the doorway.
"Hi dear," I said to my wife. I am sure she could tell that I was still enjoying the women in front of me. "I took your advice, and things are quite good. How are you doing?"
"We were worried about you two, but I see that we shouldn't be," she answered with a smile. "We'll go back to what we were doing, and see you out front later."
An odd look crossed Chet's face. He had been looking at Dawn and Jennifer as we spoke. The look was almost like lust.
"Did you want to stay here?" I asked him.
He glanced at my wife before he answered. "I'm not sure that your wife would want to," he said, almost stalling. He looked apologetically to her. "I can't explain why, but I'd almost like to stay and watch a bit more."
"I don't mind staying to watch these two guys in action," she told him with a smile. "C'mere," she said seductively as she lost her silk body wrap and moved nakedly to an empty corner of the bed.
"Are you sure?" he asked with a smile as he followed. He was naked by the time he got to her. He had been hard the whole time.
She didn't answer him, but moved to kneel in front of him. She reached back between her legs and pulled his cock inside.
Dawn reached out and took hold of Cliff's cock above Jennifer's hand.
"She wants a show, stud," she told him in a seductive voice. "Show me what you've got!" She slipped out from between me and Jennifer, and pulled his body over her own as she lay on the bed.
Jennifer smiled as Dawn stole the cock from her hand. She looked up at me and said, "You've been holding back on us. Lie down here so I can take you at my speed." I suspected that moving at her speed would end things quickly for me, but I smiled as I moved as she demanded.
"Can I tell you something?" Cliff asked Dawn as he leaned over her and pressed his cock into her.
Dawn shivered in pleasure. "Tell me anything, but unless you're telling me how good this feels, I may not listen."
I smiled at their banter and moved where Jennifer told me to be. She decided she didn't like that location, and she made me move down a couple of feet. My feet were hanging off the bed, but as she settled down onto my cock, I didn't care.
"I almost asked you out to the fall dance," Cliff continued to tell Dawn. He was studying the pleasure on her face as he worked his cock in and out.
"Why didn't you?" she asked breathlessly. She was watching the lust in his eyes.
"You were sitting in the lunchroom with your friends," he panted as his thrusts gained speed. "I was sitting a couple tables away, trying to build up the nerve to ask. You were wearing that tight MASH shirt and your breasts looked so squeezable and you were licking pudding from a spoon. When I finally got the nerve and stood up, some cheerleader bitch that was sitting between us saw that I had a hardon, and she called me a pervert."
"Oh my god, I remember that!" Dawn chuckled. "I had no idea that was for me!" Her laugh was cut short by a moan of pleasure as he lifted to a different angle.
"Don't laugh," he begged, but you could hear the humor in his tone. The new angle freed up his hands, and they slid up to play with the breasts that he had lusted. "I was scarred for life. I had to change my name," he teased.
Her eyes were serious as the looked up into his. "Mark," she said. "Cliff. Back then, I would have done the same thing to you. Not now. Now I want your cock." She shuddered in pleasure as she tried to speak. "I want to lick pudding for you, and not from a spoon." She started grunting as her orgasm neared. "I want you to squeeze and suck my breasts! Fuck me, I'm cumming so hard for you!"
Cliff bent to tease her nipple and she cried out as she pulled his head hard against her breast.
Through their entire conversation, Jennifer had been slowly riding my cock. She was watching me enjoy the pleasure we were sharing, but she was smiling at what they had been saying. Although Jennifer's hips continued to grind against me, she had turned her entire attention to Dawn as Dawn had started to cum.
"She said breasts," Jennifer purred as she turned her upper body to attach her lips to Dawn's other breast. I smiled, because I realized that Jennifer had been planning something along those lines when she had positioned us on the bed.
Dawn ran a hand up into Jennifer's hair and pulled her tight to her breast, but I don't think she realized what she was doing. I watched as her eyes fluttered open and the slowly moved back and forth between the couple on her breasts.
"Fuck!" she cried out. "You two make me feel so fucking good!" Her orgasm continued to roll through her body. Just when I thought she was done, she spread her legs wider and called out, "Fuck, Mark, fill me! I need you to fill me!"
Cliff grunted, "Yes!" as he pulled back from her and got on his knees to thrust into her. Dawn's eyes flared wide as he took her harder and harder.
Dawn cried out as Jennifer pulled away from her nipple. Jennifer ignored her and brought her attention back to me.
"That's what I need," she calmly demanded. "Fill me."
There was a flurry of activity next to us on the bed, but I missed what was happening. Jennifer's eyes were boring into mine and demanding satisfaction. Her hips changed gears and suddenly they were rolling and slamming down onto my cock. I had no choice but to meet her action with demands of my own. I was not going to be able to hold out long, but I intended to give her all that I could.
Suddenly Dawn and Cliff pushed between us. He was fucking her doggy style and they both attached their mouths to Jennifer's breasts. Jennifer cried out in surprise and started cumming hard. Dawn's breasts were hanging just above my face, so I caught her nipple with my teeth as I started to explode inside Jennifer. Dawn cried out and Cliff roared as they started cumming as well.
My pleasure seemed timeless as Jennifer rode my cock. As we all slowed down, the women shared a kiss, and then Dawn bent to gently kiss me. Jennifer and Cliff were leaning together over us and kissing. After a bit, Dawn pushed back and turned to kiss Cliff. Jennifer melted down onto my chest to kiss me. I was ready to blissfully fall asleep. Jennifer had different plans.
She was obnoxiously full of energy as she suddenly pushed herself up into her knees.
"I need to taste you," she proclaimed as she quickly lifted off my cock and slid down between my legs. She aggressively took my cock into her mouth and started milking the juices from me. The sensation was very intense for me, and I struggled to catch her and make her slow down.
Dawn jumped to my rescue. "No barriers and sharing," she reminded Jennifer as she slid down my body and caught Jennifer's chin. She pulled her up into a kiss to share the flavors.
The two of them gently alternated between kissing each other, licking me clean, and collecting their own wetness to share on each other's fingers. Without missing a beat, they slid from my body over to Cliff, and they licked him clean as well. With a shared smile, they turned their attention to Chet.
The last that I remember, Chet had been fucking my wife doggy style while they watched the four of us play. Now, Chet was sitting against the headboard with my wife snuggled up against his chest.
"Are you keeping him to yourself?" Dawn teased.
"We need to taste him!" Jennifer gushed.
"That's not something I like," my wife explained. "I guess you can have him, but I might borrow him again, later."
Chet looked a little unsure of what was happening, but my wife kissed his cheek and told him to enjoy himself. He was all smiles after that.
My wife accepted a friendly hug from each of the women as they shuffled around on the bed. Dawn and Jennifer slid to either side of Chet, and started licking and tasting and kissing. My wife slid over to me, gave me a quick kiss, and then turned to sit in my arms. She may not ever want to do the things the other women were doing, but she was certainly being entertained by their antics.
"Uninhibited," Cliff said, almost in a whisper. He managed to look scared and hopeful as his eyes sought my wife's. "May I..." he started to ask, but the request stuck in his throat.
"Baby, are you sure?" Jennifer asked quietly. Her tone sounded playful.
"I can't say no to a man with that much lust in his eyes," my wife teased. She winked at Chet. "Just promise to be gentle. I am happily abused and nearly ready for a break."
Cliff gave Jennifer a quick look, and she barely nodded. He turned his lusting eyes back to my wife as he slid down between her legs.
My wife looked surprised. "That's not what I thought you were asking," she said playfully. Cliff looked worried. "Be gentle," she reminded him.
"Some swingers think this is too extreme," he explained. It sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than anyone else. He leaned in and started licking the extreme top of her labia, well above the wetness of her swollen lips and clit. His eyes were full of lust as they found hers again.
"When I say that I lust a pretty face, people understand," he said as his tongue teased her skin. "When I say that I lust a curvy ass, or full breasts, they understand."
His tongue dipped lower and slowed. He moaned quietly, and my wife shivered in my arms.
"Gentle like that," she said lustily.
"Can you feel the heat in your swollen lips?" he begged to know. She lifted her knees, and his tongue teased lower. He pressed it into her opening, and then circled up to her clit.
"Gently, gently," she begged, but her hand reached to pull him closer.
"I don't understand," he gasped as his tongue flattened and lapped through her core. "How can anyone see a woman's lips all puffy and red with her pleasure and not feel lust?" My wife was trembling with need in my arms.
A loud voice echoed from one of the windows as a woman called out, "Suck that cream-filled pussy, baby!" We all started to laugh because we thought she was trying to direct the action in the room. Then she added, "Fuck, you're making me cum!"
Cliff's eyes found my wife's.