Fridays at Greg and Carol’s house | Part 2
A Group Sex to Remember
Greg was still asleep when the doorbell rang. He’d asked Carol to wake him up by noon — his normal short nap—to help him transition to more normal hours for the weekend. “Oh my gosh,” Carol thought to herself … It was quarter to 1, and she had forgotten to wake hubby up in the midst of doing her household chores. “Just a sec!” Carol yelled towards the front door. “Be right there.”
Carol whisked to the master bedroom to wake Greg. “Hey… sorry… I let you sleep a little over... its almost 12:45.”
“That’s OK..." I had a little trouble falling asleep, thinking about Toby’s visit and all anyway… Did I hear the doorbell? Who is it?”
“Oh yeah... not sure… came back here to get ya’ up before I checked.. they’re still outside… You didn’t invite anybody else over, did you? and “FORGET” to tell me?”
“No…” Greg answered with a wide grin on his face … “Should I have?”
“Nooooooooo… You!” Carol replied, playfully punching Greg’s right arm as he sat up in bed. “I’ll get the door.”
It was their oldest daughter’s best friend, Carla’s father, Tom. They didn’t know him that well, although Greg and Carol had chatted with him and his second wife Suzie for a bit, picking up or dropping off each other’s kids a few times. Suzie was twelve years younger than Tom; the rumor was that his first wife walked in on them. Every time after Greg saw Suzie, he’d tease Carol... “Hmmmm, I wonder if we could interest them in a double date sometime.”
“We’ll hi Tom,” Carol greeted as she opened the door… “What brings you here?”
“Yeah … I hope you don’t mind me just dropping by … I probably should have called first….I was at the mall around the corner and remembered that Carla had left her sleeping bag last time she slept over…”
“No, no…” that’s OK… Our daughter’s always forgetting’ stuff too … In fact, she and her sister are both staying over at friends tonight… Carla too?”
“Ah … yeah… Probably the same place as yours...” Tom’s jaw dropped a little at the end of the sentence, as his eyes had adjusted from the bright May sunlight to the relative soft light in the entryway.
After Toby, Carol changed into what she normally wore around the house on hot days to do housework… flip-flops, low-rise panties and short-shorts. She hadn’t done laundry yet, so she had the halter top on she’d greeted Toby with.
‘Jeez…” Tom thought to himself, trying not to be too obvious, starring at the ample cleavage in front of him. His eyes wandered up and down Carol’s semi-dressed, voluptuous body, perspiring a little from her work around the house.
“You like that … don’t you…” a half-loud voice came from across the room.
“Huh … oh… hi Greg,” Tom replied, unsuccessfully trying to hide his embarrassment after being caught ogling another man’s wife.
“She’s got nice tits… doesn’t she… You shoulda seem ’em a coupla hours ago …”
‘What… what are you saying?” Tom stammered.
“Cum all over ‘em… Two dick’s worth actually.” Greg matter-of-factly answered. “You can see a few stains on her top from it.”
Tom was stunned… but also hard as a rock now… and obvious as hell.
“Two cocks at once, mine and a friend of ours… We finger-fucked her, then we made her play with herself before she did us. I shot on her face first… watching her suck his dick… Then he shot right in her mouth, and my load dripped on her big tits while he finished face-fucking her. He came so much you should have seen the cum drool out around her mouth and drip onto her tits too… fuck … It was unbelievable; she was covered with jizz.”
His mouth opened in disbelief as he listened.
Greg was now standing directly behind Carole and lifted the strap of her halter top over the front of her head., pulling it down to her waist. “Let Tom get a good look.” “That’s why you came over here… right, Tom … to get a good look at my wife’s tits while I was asleep…”
“Well, ah, no…well, not exactly…”
“She’s gotta go to work soon… so the Slut only has time to suck you off… OK?” You can come over on Monday and do what you want with her while I sleep in the other room.” “Don’t worry, Tom … I’m sure I’m gonnaa get to fuck your wife too…Carol told me she’d have to do you if I was gonna fuck Suzie… So its funny you came over now.”
“You like to watch her do other guys, huh?” Tom asked.
“Yeah.. and maybe jack off… that OK?”
“Sure…”
“Carol … show Tom how much you like new cock, baby.”.
Carol took the three steps toward Tom and grasped the bottom of his gray St. Louis Cardinal’s tee-shit and lifted it over his head, letting it drop to the floor. Tom took hold of her tits and began fondling them, pinching Carol’s nipples, not so gently.
“Owwwww” , Carol protested, pulling away from him. She knew how to tease and lifted each erect nipple to her mouth and licked then sucked until they were wet with her saliva. Tom watched as his cock began to ooze wetness, now plainly visible in the front of his chino shorts. Greg found the nearest chair and sat down to view his wife’s second blow-job session of the day.
Carol moved back to Tom, pressing her lubricated chest onto his. Tom grabbed her ass, and pulled her closer so his rigid cock could push against Carol’s pussy covered only by tiny panties and the thinnest of shorts. He wanted to fuck her, but he also wanted her to suck his cock like Greg described.
“We can do that next time.” Carol whispered in his ear — just loud enough for Greg to make out. “You just have fun now, OK, baby.’
“OK” was all Tom could muster.
Carol let her body slither down Toms as she went down to her knees, resting her ass on her heals.
“Tittie-fuck her,” Greg insisted.
Carol glanced over at Greg, who was now gently stoking his exposed cock, then looked straight up at Tom. “Show me it.” Carol undid this belt and top snap while Tom unzipped his fly and pushed his pants to the floor. Carol grasped the elastic band at the top of Tom’s jockeys, soaked through at the front, and began to pull them off.
‘Oh”, Carol gasped, startled as Tom’s erection snapped out.
“Oh wow … what’s she gonna do now?” Greg said out loud, “She’s never had cock with a foreskin.”
“Just pull it back, sweetie… It makes a penis very sensitive. Tom reassured.
“You’re wet there too.” Carol purred as she pushed back the flap of skin to fully expose the head and licked the tip of Tom’s glistening cock. Tom shuddered, “Ohhhhhhhhhh… god yes… that’s sooooooooo good,” and then rubbed his dripping cock across her right cheek.
Tom stepped away from his underwear and pants binding his ankles. He spread his feet apart and grasped the back of Carol’s head to hold her still while he pushed his thick cock between her luscious lips. “Open your mouth, Slut,” Tom demanded, picking up on Carol’s submissiveness as he plunged his cock into her, leaving half of his shaft out for Greg to see.
Greg liked seeing his wife being dominated and demanded, “Tittie-fuck him first, then you can suck him off.”
Carol rose as high as she could, still on her knees, and squeezed her tits together with both hands. Tom slid his hot, sopping wet cock into the deep slit between them. “That’s it, baby…” fuck my titties… fuck my titties. Fuck my titties. Tom thrust and withdrew, thrust and withdrew, his hips pumping as fast and as deep as he could. Gleaming juice began to drip down Carol’s tummy, drizzling down from her cleavage. Greg pumped and stocked his cock, keeping rhythm with Tom’s plunges between Carol’s tits, now glistening wet… until he had to pause in order to keep from coming, first, dripping cock throbbing in his hand.
Carol knew Greg wanted her to finish Tom… and couldn’t wait much longer. She eased to her side, balancing herself with her left hand on the floor, lowering her body until Tom’s cock was brushing against her face. She parted her lips… “Just the head,” Greg directed.
Tom pushed the head of his cock into her mouth as Carol circled her right index finger and thumb around the shaft and began masturbating him … s l o w l y at first, then speeding up a little, stopping for a long tantalizing moment, just before bobbing her head forward to take him half way into her mouth,… swirling her tongue around and around the soft cock-head until Tom started to quiver. Then Carol flicked the sensitive fleshy triangle from below, licking away the sticky, warm, salty drops as they formed at the end of Tom’s cock.
“Suck him now…” Greg demanded.
Carol slid her opened mouth three-fourths of the way down Tom’s hard, red penis as her cheeks pursed, sucked, relaxed, then sucked again. Greg watched in delight as Tom’s uncircumcised pushed in and out of his wife’s mouth while the tip of her tongue was spreading apart his cock-slit pushing Tom to a volatile orgasm. He grimaced and moaned as his balls tightened. Carol stroked, licked, and sucked in rapid succession, eyes open, looking over at Greg watching her give another blowjob to another first-timer, then she looked back up at Tom, pumping his cock deep into her mouth. “Fuckkkkkkkk… fuuuuuuuck… Greg … Your wife can suck a cock … fuck….fuckkkk..’
“Cum …in,…… the ….. sluts…. Mouth… on… her fucking… Ahhhhhhhhh… fucking… Fucking… BIG …. Ahhhhhhhhh… TITS….” Greg groaned as his cum spurted into the air.
“SUCK it SLUT … FUCKING.. suck my fucking COCK. Slut… suck it … suck it… suck me off…..oh Goddddddddddddd…. Keep sucking ….swallow it …. SWALLOW it… Keep it in your fucking mouth while I fucking cum….. Godddddddd…..” ahhhhhhhhhhh” Open that COCK sucking mouth…. I’m fucking cumming…. Now…. Now…..now…” Tom shot deep into Carol’s mouth…. as she continued to suck and stroke…. Swallowing the first gush by reflex… then moving away, she pulled Tom out of her mouth stoking as hard and deep as she could to keep him cumming… the next burst from Tom’s cock hit her parted lips, and then the last two spurting onto her chest. Tom’s body shook as he gasped for air, and then he collapsed to a sitting position in front of Carol.
“God, baby…” That’s really a lot. It’s all over me.” Carol uttered, wiping cum off her face.
“Yeah… I usually cum pretty heavy … But jeez Carol … that was…
“Some BJ …huh”, Carol finished his sentence. “When are ya goona come back to finish up… Greg wants you to …you know …”
“Fuck you with my uncircumcised cock.”
“Yeah … something like that,” Carol giggled.
Carol had forgotten to gather up the tiny panties she had on for Toby’s visit. Greg noticed them still wet from his and Toby’s sperm and went over to pick them up.
“Use these panties from Toby.” Greg told Carol, tossing them to her, after sponging his own cum into them.
“God, that’s a lotta cum…” Tom exclaimed, as he watched Carol use her panties, soaked with cum from doing another guy only hours before, to clean off his own sperm now. “You didn’t swallow him”.
“No, not on purpose anyway… Greg didn’t want me to … just in my mouth, so he can see how much… but I think you’re more.” Carol replied as she stood up. Carol didn’t bother to pull the strap of her halter top back over her head.
“Carol, you’re a sweetie.” Tom said, patting her on the ass when she walked by him.
“Um, thanks, Tom, I guess,” Carol replied with a little sheepish grin… “Just in time for me to get ready for work!”
Tom and Greg watched as she strolled, tits bouncing and swaying, still gleaming with cum and saliva, to the back bedroom to shower and change into the polo and slacks she’d be wearing at her job.
Tom dressed and walked to the front door, opening it to leave. “We’ll, that was an unexpected surprise… Greg, I’ll be sure Suzie returns the favor; make sure you drop by next week…
Greg picked up her freshly added-to cum-soaked panties and held them up for Tom to see as he walked out the door. “Hmmm,” Greg thought to himself, “I wonder how much more these can hold.”.
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