I got a text that day "Been thinking about you and Eric...can I watch again...I'm there tonight."
Feeling awkward, I texted back, "ok with Jay?"
She sent a winking emoji and a second later the phone rang. It was Karen.
"Hey hon, I've been wanting to talk. I don't want you to think I'm hiding things from Jay or you have to hide things from me...we don't want you and Eric to be stuck in the middle of something...you know?"
It could be a rough situation and I didn't want to add to it so I said, "That's cool...so...you go ahead...what's going on?"
"Well, Jay and I talked...I knew all about his encounters with you guys...he's always been honest with me...and I told him about my voyeurism."
"Wow...you did have a talk...so?"
"He's such a sweetie." She laughed, "He told me I could watch, but if it got physical, he wanted to be invited. I don't know if I can handle that, but it might be fun to try. "
"Mmmmm...maybe...like an orgy?"
"No...no...not yet. I just wanna watch you two...I'm not ready for things to escalate. An orgy's too much."
"I'm gonna stay there tonight...and I thought, maybe, we could meet up at 11?"
"Perfect"
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When we got home from a late dinner, she was anxiously waiting for us to come in. She had already assumed her position in the big chair. She turns and smiles, "Hey guys! I'm ready."
"Is Jay gonna join us?"
"No, unless he wakes up...he's sleeping pretty soundly."
"Everything cool?"
"Yea, he just collapsed after...um..." she puts on a big smile.
I asked, "Collapsed after what?"
"Um...well, I fucked the hell out of him."
This time, she was only wearing a t-shirt and her legs were already spread wide...so hot. When we came into the living room, I saw that her fingers were already at it and my cock surged with arousal, growing rock-hard. With her other hand, through the shirt, she was rubbing and squeezing on her breast.
"You got us here. Why don't you let us take off that t-shirt? What do you think? We'll take off our clothes." She smiled and lifted her hands above her head to let me slip it off. I stared at that gorgeous, tight, little body and those tits...perky...fucking perfection!
She smiled, "I'm glad you like'm." She cupped them with her hands and tweeked at the nipples, sending another rush of blood to my dick. They were perfectly proportioned to that petite body...creamy white flesh and topped with soft, pink areolas.
Our eyes met, "Now, you boys need to do the same...go ahead and get naked for me!"
We pulled off our clothes, flopped onto the couch and immediately started stroking, for our anxious companion.
"Yesssss...mmmmm...those dicks are beautiful...all hard...and ready to go. Let me give you more inspiration." My eyes followed her fingers, as they savored the warm, wetness of her pussy, rubbing, faster and faster, over the tiny bud.
Eric was somewhat unaffected by Karen, but found his inspiration in my hand. I could only groan and stroke, while I watched her, with that amazing body; her tits were jiggling and bouncing with the tempo of her masturbating. Then, I looked to my left and my eyes grazed over my boyfriend...his handsome body...beautiful, lean muscle...defined chest...and swollen, hard cock! "Fuck! Karen...Eric...you two are fucking hot! I like this sandwich thing...with one on each side."
I stroked faster, over the tip, gradually pumping with longer strokes. It seemed that each stroke was met with a sensory explosion and my moaning grew louder. I was able to embrace every minute detail of my rock-hard cock; it was incredibly smooth, with subtle veining over the shaft. The beautiful, purple head had taken on a swollen, silver sheen and I worked over the rim. Wild with lust, I watched Eric stroke...then turning back to Karen, I watched her satisfying herself and pumping a couple fingers through her lips. This time, she did seem more comfortable, with our voyeur scenario. Rubbing over that little bud, I just got the feeling she was totally comfortable, pleasuring herself, the way she would in the privacy of her bedroom...but here, she was watching every move we made...she seriously loved to watch. As I roll my hips with each stroke to meet my fist, her gaze never strayed from the hard flesh. Masturbating with Eric and Karen, could easily become a focus of a jerk-off fantasy.
Super-sensitive and swollen, the head was thick and bulbous; I groaned with satisfaction, as Eric reached for it. At the very tip, a bead formed and he dabbed at it. Covering his finger tip, a strand of sweetness followed the drop, as he raised it up to his lips.
"Jay was right...he said this was no different than watching porn." She giggled, "It's just live...and in-person."
Eric kneeled between my legs and, with both hands, he took over and slowly stroked the meaty shaft. He licked the drops that leaked from the tip...it was a precious, salty treat. As his hand stroked over the very root, his tongue darted and danced over the flesh. I moaned with pleasure as he licked his way down the shaft to the bloated, seed-filled balls. When he bathed them with his tongue, Karen squealed, "Mmmmm...how much cum is in those things? Honey, be careful when he cums, he'll fucking drown you."
Raising his head, he grinned in reply and took her challenge; he opened his mouth as wide as possible and plunged it down over the cock. He took it deep enough for the tip to hit the back of his throat. He knows exactly what I like and just kept fucking his mouth. My dick could feel him groaning; if his mouth hadn't been full, his groans and grunts would've been filling the room. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once and I almost lost it. I knew I couldn't last much longer, but it really felt too good to stop. But finally I pulled out and thumped it over his face for a few minutes...and I was able to push it back.
"Hon, I thought you were gonna shoot."
"I was, Sweetie...knew I was gettin' close."
