[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.]
Holly-Cam
Part-9
(A short recap from Part-8)
After the introductory small talk, Holly surprised me by jumping in with both feet and bluntly asking Kim, "So, do you share your husband with newcomers?"
Kim gave Holly a playful grin, and said, "
Especially
newcomers. We want everyone to feel welcome, you know. And Mom and Dad, here, have taught me
so
much about sharing."
She then went on to entertain us with the erotic story of how she had been brought into the taboo folds of the already-incestuous family during a vacation to a clothing-optional Caribbean beach resort.
When she was done with her hot taboo story, which included the family acting out a babysitter fantasy, I was glad that I was wearing black slacks, because my swollen dick was drooling down my leg. I looked down at Joe's crotch, and could easily see that he was having the same reaction ... just more obviously in his khaki slacks.
I could tell from the way that Holly was shifting her weight that her pussy was likely tingling and wet from the steamy story, as well.
Kim grinned, obviously knowing that she had gotten the reactions she had hoped for from all of us, and she sidled up to Holly, looped her hand through her arm, and said, "I hope you won't mind if I join in with you and my hubby."
"Oh, please do!" Holly replied and gave Kim a passionate kiss as she roamed her hand over her bare back and all the way down to and over her cute little shorts-covered ass.
When they broke the kiss, Kim motioned for her husband to join them in a hug, and as he stepped over, she looked at me, and said, "
You're
okay with this, right?"
"Hell, yes!" I said as I rubbed the bulge in my pants. "It's like I'm living out one of
my
fantasies!"
Part-9
Bobby put his arms around my wife, and gave her a warm kiss. When it ended, Holly looked over at me, and said, "I love you so much, baby!" She then went into a series of steaming kisses, switching between Kim and Bobby, and even taking on both of their mouths at the same time.
I forced my eyes from my wife and her two new partners for a moment, and noticed that the others had moved away to meet and join the other people in the room—who had also begun to get intimate.
Kim motioned for me to join them, but I shook my head, and said, "A little later. Right now, the voyeur in me wants to watch my gorgeous wife get taken by a couple of strangers."
"Oh! She likes to be
taken
, huh?" Kim said with a cute-but-devilish little grin. "Well, why don't you take that stiff dick out of your pants so you can jerk it off, and sit down there while we give you something to watch."
Ten seconds later, I had extracted my boner out through my fly, had sat down on the easy chair, and was wiping the pre-cum over my cock-head and down the length of my dick.
As Bobby and Holly kissed and ground their bodies against one another, Kim moved around behind Holly and hugged her tightly, as well. She slid her hands in between the other bodies, and cupped Holly's tits.
As my wife and her husband made out, Kim mashed and squeezed Holly's tits through the thin fabric of her top. She then slid her fingers into the deep v of the neckline, and pulled it down, hooking it under Holly's new bra. The bra was lacy red, and pushed my wife's tits up and together, and out into wonderful, puffy-topped prominence.
Looking over Holly's shoulder Kim slid her fingers and thumbs onto Holly's swollen nipples, and as she began to squeeze and twist—gently, at first—she said to her husband, "Oh, baby! She has puffies! That is so hot! I can't wait to suck on them! Bring your hands up here, and feel them. They're so soft and sexy!"
He brought his hands up, and still locked in a hot kiss, he wrapped his hands around Holly's tits, squeezing and mashing them, and causing her already-swollen nipples to bulge even more, and rub against the fabric of his shirt.
As Bobby slid his fingers out along the forced cone shapes of my wife's tits, Kim slid her hands down over Holly's belly to her crotch. While Bobby squeezed and rolled Holly's nipples, Kim pressed her hand against Holly's pussy mound, and ground her fingers around through the light cloth of her skirt.
Holly was moaning into Bobby's mouth, and my dick was drooling pre-cum as I watched her making out with these two attractive and sexy strangers. It brought to mind a different variation of my pizza-guy fantasy where he shows up with his girlfriend, and Holly ends up in a hot three-way, eating her first pussy while she gets fucked from behind.
I grabbed a couple of tissues from a box sitting next to the chair (I noticed that they were placed strategically all around the room), and laid them under my dick to catch its dripping. No sense getting my pants even more cum-soaked than they already were.
Kim noticed what I was doing, and she said, "Not jerking off? Not hot enough for you?"
"Oh, it's plenty hot watching you two grope my wife!" I replied. "But the longer I can go hands-free, the longer I'll last and the bigger my load will be when I do blow it."
"That's pretty good self-control," she said. Then with that devilish grin, she added, "Let's see how long you can maintain it."
With her two hands, Kim took the hem of Holly's short skirt and pulled it up, bunching it around her waist. Holly was wearing a red garter belt to match her bra, with stringers that connected to the tops of dark nylon stockings.
As Kim ground her pelvis—still covered by her shorts—into Holly's naked ass, she pressed her palm hard against her pussy mound, and wiggled her fingers into the soft, wet lips below it.
Holly was groaning as she sucked on Bobby's lips and tongue while she had both of her hands on the back of his head, holding his face hard against hers.