I heard the doorbell ring. "I'll get it Jon. It's probably Betty." I finished grabbing a beer from the fridge and as I walked into the living room could hear the two of them talking. "Let's get your things up to your room, and we can talk more."
"Hi Jon," Betty gave me a quick hug, "thank you for letting me stay."
"No problem, you know you are welcome here for as long as you need." I answered as the two of them headed upstairs. I couldn't help think to myself 'Besides with you here Bev and my fantasies will only get better.' Betty wasn't a centerfold or anything like that, but for being in the 50-year old age bracket as Bev and I she was still an attractive woman. I watched them go up the stairs and I mentally undressed Betty using the description that Bev had told me earlier. My cock stirred with the thought.
I watched TV for a few hours, but my mind kept wandering to what they were doing up there. I could hear them talking and knew that was all, but my mind had other thoughts. My fingers rubbed my cock through my jeans. Finally I turned off the TV and lights and headed upstairs. Sticking my head in I waved and said goodnight.
"I'll be in soon, hon." Bev smiled.
"Take your time. You both have a lot of catching up to do." I responded as I stepped into our bedroom and closed the door. It had been a long day and I was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
"I've got a long day today." I had just finished some breakfast and was headed out the door.
"Ok Hon," Bev sat sipping coffee still trying to wake up. "We sat and talked for hours last night and Betty wants to do some shopping today." Standing she moved towards me for a goodbye kiss. Her hand slipped down between my legs. "I figured you would be in bed jacking off wondering if we were only talking last night." She felt my cock stir and gave it a small squeeze and a teasing glint came to her eye.
"Ahh damn Bev," I moaned, "I was asleep when my head hit the pillow. But now that you ask, did you just talk."
Bev giggled, "Guess you will just have to wonder all day won't you. Then tonight when we go to bed you can tell me while I play with this nice cock of yours." One last squeeze and she pushed me out the door.
It was impossible to concentrate at work. Bev called midmorning and said they were going shopping to try on new dresses. It wouldn't have meant anything to me, except she said it with that 'naughty little girl tone of voice'. My mind kept returning to what she had told me the afternoon before and then my imagination would go into overdrive about what they talked about and did last night after I had gone to bed. Then I would hear her voice and wonder if they were using the same dressing room to try on dresses. By noon my cock ached from being hard and constrained to my pants. I finished up my work and decided to go home early, get Bev away from Betty and take her in the bedroom and unload my balls inside her tight pussy!
Parking my truck in its usual place alongside the garage I noticed the car was back. I hurried inside; all was quiet so I was going up the stairs when I heard their voices. It was coming from our bedroom. The door was partially open and standing close to the wall I could see into the bedroom by the full-length closet mirror that was at the one end of the room. What greeted my eyes made my cock rock hard and I fumbled to free it from my pants...
Apparently they had been home for quite awhile. They were sitting on the bed. The straps of Bev's bra were pushed down and her breasts rested above the cups, the aeroles were drawn tight forcing her nipples into hard buttons. She had her panties pulled to the side exposing her shaved pussy and her fingers played up and down along the moist lips. She was looking down between Betty's thighs. Betty sat facing her with one leg over Bev's. Her sheer cream colored bra held her breasts but you could see the deep brown of her aeroles and the erect nipples pressing against the material. She had no panties on and I could see the soft down of hair outlining her pink lips. Protruding lewdly was the end of a double-headed dildo. The realistic latex cock end lying along the bed pointed directly at Bev's cunt. I could see Betty's middle finger making circles around her clit.
I stood frozen. Pre-cum dripped from the tip of my cock and coated my hand. It was the conversation between them though that started my hand stroking...
"...that jerk of a husband always felt belittled when I wanted to jack-off. He felt threatened that he couldn't bring me off. So I always had to do it when he wasn't around."
"Jon has never been like that. He bought me my first vibrator and taught me how to use it. We have toys and dildos but haven't had much need for one like this." Bev lifted the end and moved closer towards Betty.
"You're so lucky...I used to fantasize about how we would masturbate together when we were younger..."
"...yeh remember how we used to spy on your brother and his buddies having circle jerks so we would have our pussy jerks..." Bev laughed. "But we never had a toy like this."
Betty chuckled. "I didn't learn about this," she held the cock tip up towards Bev's open lips, "until just before the end of our Senior year, for some reason you and I never did get back together. But I thought of you often all through college...uhgggg ..." Betty had pulled the hood back from her clit and holding it between her thumb and index finger had begun stroking. Her clit erect protruded at least an inch.
"Just before the end of our Se...," Bev began and caught my reflection in the mirror. She stopped for just a split second, winked and slightly shook her head at me. "...our Senior year? Don't cum yet, you have to explain." Again she glanced at me with a small smile. I had reached into my boxers and pulled my balls out and had begun pumping my cock while cupping my balls. Again there was a small nod from Bev and I slowed my motion. "Let's get this bra off you first though." She reached forward and undoing the front clasp of Betty's bra I saw her full breasts exposed and Bev's fingers lightly caress each nipple.
"You remember...ohhh that feels good!...you remember Gina?"
"That shy girl that lived next door to you? She was so plain looking...I remember her..."
