After Jack left, I fell back into a deep sleep. Surprisingly, I didn’t wake up when my husband crawled into bed. The room was filled with light when my eyes opened. Logan was next to me asleep, like any other Sunday morning. But this was not any other Sunday morning. It had been just a few hours ago that Jack had been in my bed fucking me and Logan had been in the bed of the hostess of the party we attended.
As I cuddled up with Logan, I could smell her pussy juice on him. He started to stir when my arms wrapped around him. “Good morning, honey,” I said kissing him on the cheek.
“Good morning.” I pushed my naked body against his. “Mmm, do I feel my wife’s naked body against mine?”
I reached around him fondling his soft dick. “Yes, is this my husband’s worn out cock. Did you have a good time with our hostess?”
“Yeah, it was a nice time.”
“Wait just nice? You were with the hottest woman at the party. All you guys were drooling over her. You have to give me the whole story.”
Logan’s Story
I will start from before the picking when we were out on the patio having a cigar.
As you gals were, we were talking about the women. When Lana’s name was brought up, it was said she is very gorgeous but that was it. No one would say any more.
We went through the picking and I was very concerned how nervous you looked after you picked. I hadn’t realized that it was over and I hadn’t been picked. I will admit I was excited that I was going to stay with Lana.
Once you and everyone else left, she asked me to help clean up. I was disappointed because I could feel the pill starting to work. With that incentive, I got the job done quickly. When we were done, I went in for a hug which she did but when I went in for a kiss, she stopped me. She said she doesn’t kiss.
I asked her how we would do this and she said she wanted us to take a shower first. Before that, she wanted me to tell her how pretty I thought she was. I told her she was incredibly hot.
When we got upstairs, she wanted me to tell her about her body as she stripped. I told her I would be happy to tell her as I took her clothes off for her. She said that would not be how we would do it.
I did as she asked, telling her how beautiful her tits were, then her ass, then her pussy. We got in the shower with me hard as ever. In the shower, she soaped me, then I soaped her. I enjoyed soaping her big tits. She surprised me when she pulled out a razor. I thought it was odd that she was going to shave but no, it was for me. Lana shaved me clean. Lana said that she thought pubic hair was dirty.
We rinsed off, then dried off before heading to the bed. Lana crawled onto the bed spreading her legs. She pointed to her pussy and told me to get to work.
“Should I put a condom on first?”
“No, honey, you need to get to work with your tongue first.”
Her attitude took me by surprise but I love to eat pussy so I didn’t mind. Lana’s legs were smooth and clean shaven just like her pussy. She lightly moaned when I started licking her. “Mmm, now work the lips more before you push your tongue inside.” I didn’t know it then but that was just the beginning of Lana directing me. “Now work my clit with your finger.“
I did as I was told, eating her pussy just the way she wanted. Luckily for me, she was building to an orgasm and was unable to direct me further. Lana was producing a lot of juice that getting all over my face. She did taste wonderful. I was hoping she would cum soon; my cock was aching to get inside her.
“Oh fuck, yes, keep it going, Logan, I’m going to cum.” Lana pulled my head in tight to her pussy and squeezed my head with her thighs.
Finally, she released me, allowing me to come up for air. I crawled up next to her hoping for a clue as to how we would proceed. I was hoping for a little sucking on my cock before we fucked. I rubbed her tits while she caught her breath.
“You did a good job, Logan.” She reached over stroking my dick. “Well, this is nice and hard.” Lana reached over to the nightstand pulling out a condom, handing it to me. “Put that on and we will have sex. I like to be on top.”
Quickly, I ripped open the package, rolling the condom down my shaft. Moving to my back I waited for Lana to climb on. She swung her hip over me, guiding my cock into her pussy. Just like with me eating her pussy, Lana was in complete control. She was telling me when to push up and when not to.
The good thing about her directions, it was distracting enough to keep me from cumming too quickly. In fact, I was going longer than I have in a very long time. Lana was starting to look like she was getting tired. I thought about asking to change positions but I was tired of her directing me. With a quick motion, I put Lana on her back. Just as quickly I was on top of her shoving my cock back inside her pussy.
Being on top, I was in control. I was pumping her hard, with my head next to hers. I started kissing her neck and whispering in her ear how good her pussy felt. It was having the desired effect. Lana was squirming and breathing heavy. I was kissing her neck when she groaned loudly turning her lips to mine. Her tongue plunged into my mouth while her body shook with another orgasm. During her orgasm, I filled my condom.
Lana regained her senses and pulled back from me. She seemed flustered, “I don’t normally kiss but that was a good fuck. There is a trash can in the bathroom if you want to throw that condom in it.”
When I came back to the bed, Lana had curled up with her head away from me. “Logan, you can sleep here or in the guest room but I’m going to want you to eat my pussy and have sex before you leave in the morning.” With that, she pulled the sheet up as if to dismiss me.
I lay down on the bed a little pissed. I was already getting hard again; I assumed it was the pill. Getting to sleep was not easy but finally, I did. I awoke to Lana pushing on my shoulder. “Logan, I’m ready.”
My eyes focused on Lana lying there with her legs open next to me. I was still pissed at the way she was treating me, but with my cock getting hard again I wasn’t going to turn down pussy. Just like the night before she directed my pussy licking and I complied. I brought her to a nice climax.
As she was calming down, I grabbed a condom from the nightstand and quickly put it on. Before she could start directing me again, I rolled her over and pulled her to her knees. I entered her from behind before she could object.
She started to say something but I just fucked her harder. She buried her head in the pillow while I buried my cock in her pussy. I continued to slam my cock in her till I finally came.
After I threw the condom away, I put my clothes on. Lana was lying on the bed with a grin on her face. “Come here,” she said motioning me to bend down. She kissed me on the lips. “I had a good night, see you at the next party.”
*****
“That’s my story. What are you grinning at?” Logan asked.
“I was worried about you going off with the hottest woman at the party and here you are telling me it was just okay. I’m sorry you didn’t have a great time.” I burst out laughing, “No, I’m not. We were all jealous of her but she is just a bitch. I think that’s funny.”
“I’m glad you think that’s funny, are you going to tell me about your night with big Jack?”
“I will do that later,” I said reaching for his now hard cock. “Looks like Mr. Softy isn’t soft anymore. Is that pill still having some effect on you?”
Logan looked down at his hard cock in my hand. “That pill did help but this hard-on is the result of being with my very sexy wife.”
“That was a great answer, now you can fuck me any way you want.”
Logan pushed me on my back. I think the entire time he fucked me he was kissing me.
After he came in me, I gave him a watered-down version of my night with Jack. I didn’t lie; I told him that I was very nervous at first but Jack was kind and patient with me. I was honest when Logan asked if Jack was bigger than him. I didn’t tell him how good that big cock felt inside me.
When I finished my story, I asked him if his time with Lana had soured him on the idea of attending the Rolands' parties. Logan smiled at me, “We’re being honest, right?” I nodded. “It wasn’t great but it was still fucking. If you want to stop, then no question, we stop, but I would go again.”
About an hour later got a text from Amanda; she wanted to talk. She didn’t have a lot of time to talk but wanted us to get together for dinner tomorrow night and each to tell about our evenings.
After my husband’s experience, I wasn’t sure if he would go for talking about the details of his night with our friends. Logan said while his night was not what he was hoping for, he really wanted to hear about their nights. I also got the feeling he thought there might be some action after story time.
We had a quick dinner then settled in our living room. I went first telling the same watered-down story I told Logan. Amanda kept giving me a grin each time I talked about Jack’s size. She knew I was understating it. They all applauded when I finished, with both of the guys sporting tents. Russell was next.
Russell's Story:
I can’t say I was thrilled when I saw Megan pick out my keys. It was not because she has a little size on her; she is very cute. It was because she was a newbie like us. It worried me when we talked with her and her husband. She seemed very reluctant to be at the party.
I didn’t think it was going to play out well. Her hands were shaking when she handed me my keys. After I kissed Amanda goodnight, I found Megan talking with her husband. They were clearly arguing but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. When I got close enough, I could make out Megan saying, “Fine, I’ll go.” Her husband walked off and when she turned around, I was there. “Oh crap, did you hear that?”
“I didn’t hear a thing.” I knew right away she didn’t believe me. “What are we doing, Megan?” I asked hesitantly.
Megan smiled at me, pulling out her garage door opener. “We’re going to your car and you’re driving me to my house, right?” Her tone was very angry. I could tell this was going to suck and not in a good way.
When we got in the car Megan gave me directions to her house. Their house wasn’t far so it didn’t take long to drive there. Before I turned the car off, I grabbed Megan’s hand. “Okay, I did hear the tail end of your conversation with your husband. It sounded like this isn’t something you want to do. I don’t have to come in.”
Megan sighed, “Look, I’m nervous but I don’t want you to leave. Will you at least come in and have a drink with me?”
I followed her into the kitchen where she pulled out two beers. “I’m really sorry about this, Russell, I’m sure if you were one of the other women you would be in their bed fucking by now. I know what you’re thinking. Not only did I get the fat girl but I got the scared one too.”
“You really have a self-image problem. You are very pretty, you just can’t see it.”
Megan blushed and put her head down. We chatted and drank our beer. She told me that her husband talked her into the party. She said that she was nervous because her husband had been the only man she'd been with.
We were on our second beer when she spoke up, “What’s the deal with the pill they gave you guys?”
“This is the first time I’ve taken one, but it is supposed to help you get hard and stay hard.”
Megan giggled, “Does it work?”
I put my hand on her shoulder, leaning in close to her, “Yes, I’m very erect right now. I think the pill has something to do with it but also sitting this close to you, I am hard as a rock.”
Megan giggled again. She looked down at my crotch then back up to me. “Can I see it? I’ve only seen Brad’s.”
My cock was so hard it was aching to get out of my pants. I kicked off my shoes and stood up next to her. Megan’s eyes were trained on my crotch as I undid my belt and pulled my pants off. She licked her lips when putting my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers. With a quick motion, my boxers were on the floor and my cock was waving in front of her. “Do you want to touch it?”