B1 John, Julie, Phoebe, and George
Group Sex
I was at my desk wondering if I would ever be able to leave for the weekend. About two o'clock, I received an urgent phone call,
"George, this is Phoebe, it's about Julie, you have to come home right now, hurry George! Just come to my house, the door is open, hurry George."
Then she hung up. I ran out of my office shouting 'emergency' to my boss as I ran by his office. I don't even remember the wild ride home, driving as fast as I dared. What had happened to my wife and why in Phoebe's house? I jumped out of my car and ran to Phoebe's; I didn't knock but just rushed through her front door. I screamed Julie's name as I ran from the empty front room toward the back of the house. I heard Phoebe say,
"She's in here George."
I found them all in their bedroom; the first sight I encountered was Phoebe's husband's naked backside. In the eerie way our mines work I remember thinking 'how can John have a suntan butt? Who has a suntan butt?' Phoebe said,
"I'm sorry for putting you into such a panic George but we wanted you here. Julie said you wouldn't leave work early unless it was an emergency, so I made it sound like an emergency."
As my anger started to raise I finally took in the scene in Phoebe's bedroom; John was standing at the foot of the bed with his cock balls deep inside my wife who was on all fours. He was relentlessly fucking my wife, slowly in and out, in and out. He didn't change pace when I came into the room or when his wife was talking to me, he was on a mission and there was no deterring him. I could see why Julie hadn't said anything to me; her face was buried in Phoebe's pussy. Her nose was rubbing Phoebe's clit and her tongue was nestled in Phoebe's furry bush. I could hear her whimper slightly and I knew she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Then there was Phoebe, she looked like a goddess on a throne as she leaned back on the headboard. She was in a regal pose; her long hair was over her shoulders framing her large breasts. She was tweaking her own nipple with one hand while the other was gently caressing Julies face and hair. Phoebe's lips, god those luscious lips, were slightly open as she was breathing hard. She let out a soft moan and I could tell she was in the throes of a climax right in front of me.
As I took this all in my anger was lost in my arousal, my dick was straining against my slacks. I reached down and kissed Phoebe, I wanted to taste those lips again. She took her hand off her breast and held my head as she frenched me deeply. I could taste my wife on her lips and it was very erotic. She broke the kiss as another orgasmic shudder went through her. John spoke,
"I'm glad you made it George, don't you think you're over dressed. Come get comfortable and join the party." Then to Julie, "Julie, aren't you glad your husband is here?"
She took her face out of Phoebe just long enough to say,
"John, please don't stop, I'm so close, so close, keep going..."
"That's my husband, the energizer bunny," said Phoebe.
It didn't take me long to get my clothes off, but I felt like the fifth wheel to this erotic union. I think Phoebe could tell what I was thinking; she waved her finger me, and then patted the bed next to her.
"George, why don't you watch for a while, we'll get to you next."
It was a show that I thoroughly enjoyed, like my own live porno where all the actors were friends and wives. I couldn't believe my wife, she had not come up for air yet or John he still was holding Julie's ass and rhythmically going in and out of my wife's pussy. Every so often, I would hear her moan, as she would climax again. Finally, I could see the end of this scene was near, John started to stroke faster, then faster. Julie pulled her face out of Phoebe's pussy in anticipation of John's climax. She started to scream as John dumped his seed into my wife. Yet my private show was still not over. Julie turned around to clean John's enormous cock; even soft and spent it was much larger than my hardon. Next Phoebe turned around then lay on her back under Julie and proceeded to suck her husband's cum out of my wife's pussy. At least this left an open orifice for me; I climbed on the bed and stuck my face into Phoebe's sopping wet pussy.
It was quite an afternoon, and I definitely had my turn as they promised. First, my wife sat on John's huge cock, and then as she stuck her ass in the air she asked me to take her back door. I watched as Phoebe sat on her husband's face while she made out with my wife. Latter as we lounged around naked, drinking wine from John's extensive wine cellar the girls got the idea of sperm tasting session. Julie said,
"Wine tasting is so yesterday, we want to compare sperm tastes."
In the final taste test, they decided that although John's had more volume and substance my sperm had a sweeter taste.
Group Sex
I was at my desk wondering if I would ever be able to leave for the weekend. About two o'clock, I received an urgent phone call,
"George, this is Phoebe, it's about Julie, you have to come home right now, hurry George! Just come to my house, the door is open, hurry George."
Then she hung up. I ran out of my office shouting 'emergency' to my boss as I ran by his office. I don't even remember the wild ride home, driving as fast as I dared. What had happened to my wife and why in Phoebe's house? I jumped out of my car and ran to Phoebe's; I didn't knock but just rushed through her front door. I screamed Julie's name as I ran from the empty front room toward the back of the house. I heard Phoebe say,
"She's in here George."
I found them all in their bedroom; the first sight I encountered was Phoebe's husband's naked backside. In the eerie way our mines work I remember thinking 'how can John have a suntan butt? Who has a suntan butt?' Phoebe said,
"I'm sorry for putting you into such a panic George but we wanted you here. Julie said you wouldn't leave work early unless it was an emergency, so I made it sound like an emergency."
As my anger started to raise I finally took in the scene in Phoebe's bedroom; John was standing at the foot of the bed with his cock balls deep inside my wife who was on all fours. He was relentlessly fucking my wife, slowly in and out, in and out. He didn't change pace when I came into the room or when his wife was talking to me, he was on a mission and there was no deterring him. I could see why Julie hadn't said anything to me; her face was buried in Phoebe's pussy. Her nose was rubbing Phoebe's clit and her tongue was nestled in Phoebe's furry bush. I could hear her whimper slightly and I knew she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Then there was Phoebe, she looked like a goddess on a throne as she leaned back on the headboard. She was in a regal pose; her long hair was over her shoulders framing her large breasts. She was tweaking her own nipple with one hand while the other was gently caressing Julies face and hair. Phoebe's lips, god those luscious lips, were slightly open as she was breathing hard. She let out a soft moan and I could tell she was in the throes of a climax right in front of me.
As I took this all in my anger was lost in my arousal, my dick was straining against my slacks. I reached down and kissed Phoebe, I wanted to taste those lips again. She took her hand off her breast and held my head as she frenched me deeply. I could taste my wife on her lips and it was very erotic. She broke the kiss as another orgasmic shudder went through her. John spoke,
"I'm glad you made it George, don't you think you're over dressed. Come get comfortable and join the party." Then to Julie, "Julie, aren't you glad your husband is here?"
She took her face out of Phoebe just long enough to say,
"John, please don't stop, I'm so close, so close, keep going..."
"That's my husband, the energizer bunny," said Phoebe.
It didn't take me long to get my clothes off, but I felt like the fifth wheel to this erotic union. I think Phoebe could tell what I was thinking; she waved her finger me, and then patted the bed next to her.
"George, why don't you watch for a while, we'll get to you next."
It was a show that I thoroughly enjoyed, like my own live porno where all the actors were friends and wives. I couldn't believe my wife, she had not come up for air yet or John he still was holding Julie's ass and rhythmically going in and out of my wife's pussy. Every so often, I would hear her moan, as she would climax again. Finally, I could see the end of this scene was near, John started to stroke faster, then faster. Julie pulled her face out of Phoebe's pussy in anticipation of John's climax. She started to scream as John dumped his seed into my wife. Yet my private show was still not over. Julie turned around to clean John's enormous cock; even soft and spent it was much larger than my hardon. Next Phoebe turned around then lay on her back under Julie and proceeded to suck her husband's cum out of my wife's pussy. At least this left an open orifice for me; I climbed on the bed and stuck my face into Phoebe's sopping wet pussy.
It was quite an afternoon, and I definitely had my turn as they promised. First, my wife sat on John's huge cock, and then as she stuck her ass in the air she asked me to take her back door. I watched as Phoebe sat on her husband's face while she made out with my wife. Latter as we lounged around naked, drinking wine from John's extensive wine cellar the girls got the idea of sperm tasting session. Julie said,
"Wine tasting is so yesterday, we want to compare sperm tastes."
In the final taste test, they decided that although John's had more volume and substance my sperm had a sweeter taste.