Bob and Carol and Becy Maes 3

Carol, Bob and Becky

As Carol had expected Bob relished her tale of her first ever lesbian encounter with Becky, and to find she had actually lapped up Carols pee while stark naked had Bob straining at his pants before they got near the bedroom.

That night had in many ways been conventional. Carol had released the almost painful erection Bob had developed and was so wet from her telling of the story his penis was in her and pulsing with no more preamble. Bob felt he was practically weeing cum into Carol.

Once he slowed down and was about to pull out Carol pulled him closer. "I want to feel your tongue where Becky's was. I want to be licked to heaven."

Two months ago Bob would have gagged at this idea. His spunk was literally running out of Carol's pussy. However, these days he was prepared to try almost anything and he knelt before Carol as she shifted herself to the edge of the bed. Bob licked lightly at the outer lips first then went deeper, tonguing her slit feeling the cum coat his lips and mouth. He sucked on her labia and probed deep inside her drinking in the cum. Finally as Carol's squirming reached fever pitch, he started sucking her clit and teasing it with the tip of his tongue. Carols legs clamped around his head and his mouth flooded with her juices.

It was a few days later that Carol called Becky and suggested that they meet in town for a coffee. Carol did not want to press Becky too hard in case she got cold feet about their friendship getting more sexually charged.

After a couple of flat whites and some small talk about this and that Carol decided to move the conversation on to more exciting topics. "Becky, you have been so great about helping me discover one of my fantasies, I was just wondering is there anything you have always wanted to try that maybe we could help you out with?" She thought she would try dropping the "we" into the conversation because she did not want Bob to be entirely left out. Although having said that she also did not want Bob playing away from home. Who knew chasing your sexual fantasies could be such a delicate balancing act!

Becky was pensive for a moment or tow then rather shyly said "Well, I have always sort of wanted to, er, well, watch another couple doing it."

" Doing it? You mean fucking?" Carol asked intrigued.

"Well yes, having sex. Nicely though, not like you see in porn. I just really like the role of, I suppose you would call it voyeur? Well, you have already seen what that does to me!" Becky ended on a giggle.

Carol recalled a couple of weeks ago how Becky had spotted her peeing over Bob in their garden and wanking herself silly at the sight.

"Hmm, well maybe we can help you with that" Carol mused. "How about one evening when Jim is away on business you come over for dinner and stay the night? It might just happen that Bob and I are feeling romantic and you could sneak a little peek?"

"What? Watch you and Bob at it? Wouldn't Bob mind? Would you tell him?" Becky gabbled.

"Well, I think it would only be fair to let him know there's a possibility, but I don't think he would mind. When I told him about our shower the other day he was really turned on, I mean really, he did things he had never done before!"

"What sort of things Carol?" Becky asked with a sparkle in her eye.

Carol noticed that Becky's hand had started moving up her skirt. They were sitting in a corner booth with nobody really that near them so Carol Shifted a little closer so they were almost side by side. She leaned forward a little which allowed her to reach up under Becky's skirt. "Well, telling Bob about our little adventure made me really wet, do you find that?" with which she slipped a finger into Becky's pants. "Oh you do don't you." Carols finger slipped inside Becky's increasingly damp slit.

"Mmm, yes. Tell me more" Becky said as she shifted herself forwards in her seat. Her hand pressed Carol's flat against her vulva.

As Carol recounted how Bob had fucked and licked his cum from her pussy Becky pressed her hand harder and harder. It was almost painful.

Becky suddenly stood up. "Sorry Carol I have to go to the loo, right now." She gave Carol a pointed look.

"I'll come too" said Carol as the two of them almost scurried to the ladies at the back of the coffee shop. The toilets were empty and Becky pulled Carol into a stall with her. Becky immediately stripped off her pants and gave Carol another look. Carol sank to her knees and commenced licking Becky's slit.

Becky's legs were shaking. She pulled away from Carol, "Sorry Carol I really do need a wee now" she said commencing to sit on the seat.

"You could just use me" Carol said looking up with a distinctly naughty look.

"Oh god no, I couldn't do that. Not, I mean... you would get drenched!"

"Not if I drank it all. Come on you have had me pee over you."

Becky hesitated, "Yes, but we were so horny, and I didn't drink any of it" She looked down at Carol who simply moved to seal he pips around Becky's opening. Becky closed her eyes and let go.

Becky's piss filled Carol's waiting mouth. She swallowed and swallowed. As she did, she rubbed herself through her pants, three fingers close together right between her legs, pressing hard. She swallowed again as the stream became a dribble. Carol released her watertight seal and rocked back gasping. Becky sat on the toilet seat as her legs gave out. She leaned forward and pressed a deep passionate kiss on Carols lips, opening her mouth and tasting her own piss as her hand reached down and he moddle finger went unerringly to her clit. It took all of three seconds for them both to come. Just as they did, they heard to door open and they had to stifle their girlish giggles.

A week later Jim was away for three nights on business and Becky accepted an invitation to dinner at Bob and Carol's for the second night.

Carol had filled Bob in on what might happen but had laid down some ground rules. The bedroom door was to be left ajar; Becky could watch all she liked but Bob was not to fuck her.

Becky arrived that evening with a small overnight bag and a bottle of wine. Dinner went off very well, especially as Carol had bought in some "Cook" dishes already prepared as she did not want to have to think about cooking when there was so much else on her mind.

Conversation flowed freely, and Bob and Becky got on really well together. In fact they all got on well. After a couple of bottles of wine and some innocent card games around 10pm Carol stretched and yawned. " Well I think it must be time for bed. Becky there are some fresh towels on the spare bed and you can have exclusive use of the main bathroom" said Carol, assiduously maintaining the idea of a simple overnight stay. With that Becky retired to her room and Carol and bob headed for their bedroom.

Ablutions completed, and bedroom door carefully ajar Carol now lay naked on top of the duvet, gently passing her hands over her hips and boobs. Bob came in from the ensuite still wearing his bathrobe. "You are quite sure about this Carol?" he asked.

Carol smiled and said, "Well, what harm can it do? After such a nice dinner I would love to have a little attention and if," she emphasised the word, "If, Becky peeks well that just makes it all the sexier..."

The idea of being watched was starting to appeal to Bob and as he stood there his penis started to harden and peek out through his bathrobe. "Well it looks like someone agrees with you" he said with a downward glance. He dropped his bathrobe where he stood and advanced on the bed, his erection stiffening all the time. He heard a quiet "oooh" from the doorway and it stiffened some more, a little shining drop of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

Becky was stood on in darkness the landing a little way back from the door. She saw Bob's penis stiffening and a little shiver ran down her spine. She was wearing a short cotton nightie and matching pants. Pants which had started to show the beginnings of a damp patch as her hand started to press on them.

Bob approached Carol's side of the bed, his dick leading the way. Carol shifted herself up on to her knees and took the tip in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head, tasting the seeping promise of what was to come.

Becky worked her pussy with the flat of her left hand whilst her right was under her nightie pinching her nipples in delight. Normally she would close her eyes but tonight was all about watching from the shadows. She watched Carol take Bob in her mouth and how Bob had a look of pure pleasure on his face. She had only once sucked Jim's cock as a prelude to sex, but he had been all about putting it in her and getting the job done. This was sex of a very different nature.

Bob pulled out of Carols mouth and she turned over presenting him her upturned bum. He knelt and licked slowly at her pussy, then darted his tongue up into her vagina. Thoroughly wet now he stood and slid his cock deep into Carol and started a slow rhythmic thrusting.

Becky was on the verge of coming when she saw Bob penetrate Carol and quickly moved her hand away to prolong the moment. By now she was making little mewling noises which surely must have been audible.

Carol was listening intently to the moans of Becky as she wriggled under Bob. "I think we need more of a show Bob." She said as she pulled away. "Lie down, let me get on top." Bob swapped places with Carol who climbed astride him. She was facing him with her back to the door as she reached between her legs and guided his prick into her. She was imagining the view Becky would have as Bob's engorged penis slide in and out of her cunt. It was definitely a turn on.

Becky gripped her tits firmly, thumbs massaging the nipples as she watched Bobs prick slide in and out of Carol. She could see how wet Carols was, and how her rosebud was pulsing. Then she saw the moment when Bob stiffened his whole body, his cock pulsating inside Carol and heard the moans which escaped both of them. She squeezed her legs together feeling her orgasm building and building. She barely touched herself and she was cumming with an excited squeal.

Carol rolled off Bob, trailing a slivery string of cum across his leg. "Becky, I hope you enjoyed the show?" she called teasingly. "Would you like to come and join us at all?" Carol knew she was pressing her luck but she had seen what happened to Becky's coy demeanour when she was turned on.

The door opened slowly and Becky tentatively came in, her face flushed. "Wow! That was great, you two are so good together." She gasped.

Bob's eyes were drawn immediately to Becky's pert breasts and the rock-hard nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric of her nightie. "We aim to please." he said, shifting behind Carol to disguise his semi.

"You know, I am feeling a bit wet down there. I was just wondering is having watched the show you might like to taste it?" Carol said opening her legs a little wider. She could see that Becky was having no regrets at having watched them in the throes of passion.

Sure enough, Becky moved to the foot of the bed and started to crawl up to where Carol had propped herself up with some pillows. Without a word she lowered her head and started lapping up the cum leaking out of Carol's pussy.

Bob moved back a little to give them space, and to get a better view of Becky's little pink tongue caressing his wife's labia, cum already starting to run down her chin. The semi was now a full-on erection that needed attending to. Bob started stroking himself, enraptured by the two girls.

Becky lifted her head for a moment. She licked his cum from round her mouth, "Bob, you could lick me while I lick Carol if you like?"

Bob stopped stroking himself and looked at Carol. "Well it wasn't fucking, was it", he thought to himself. Carol smiled and gave a little nod. Bob eased himself down and knelt at the foot of the bed, his face level with Becky's backside. Slowly and gently we reached forwards and eased Becky's pants down her thighs. As he reached her knees, she raised each leg in turn so he could get her pants right off, and then placed her knees a little further apart. Bob could see her shimmering labia which protruded just a little more than Carol's. He placed his hands on her bum cheeks and pulled them slightly apart to show her dark pink, rosebud-like anus. Emboldened by Becky's clear permission he started running his tongue up her inner thighs, then over her bum, slowly reaching deeper into the crevice until finally his tongue was probing into her anus.

Becky moaned with pleasure and rested the side of her face on Carols pubes while she reached down and with two fingers squeezed her lips around her clit, just rubbing ever so slightly. Meanwhile Carol lay back breathing hard and cupping her breasts as she watched her husband go down on Becky.

Bob pulled away and stood. "Sorry ladies, need a wee." He headed for the ensuite.

Carol sat up and took Beckys hand, "Shame to waste it! Why don't we join you?"

Carol led them to the main bathroom and striped off Becky's nighty before helping her kneel down in the, thankfully large, bath.

Bob held his erect prick in his hand, "Oh, God! I can't piss when it's as stiff as this!"

"Well maybe we can help." Carol reached out and took Bobs dick in her hand and guided it straight toward Becky's mouth. "You have already tried him second hand perhaps you will like the original?"

Becky obediently opened her mouth and took Bob inside, instinctively reaching up to cup his balls. Bob rocked to and fro as Becky sucked and swirled her tongue around him, whilst Carol was wanking herself through a stream of piss. Hearing, and feeling the spatter of pee, Becky started to pee as well, the golden stream spiralling down her legs, which she had pressed tightly together.

Watching all this Bob could not hold on. He pulled out of Becky's mouth and spasmed as a jet of cum shot across two pairs of boobs. He milked out every drop onto the girls' bodies until at last his erection subsided.

With a gasp of relief Bob let go his own stream of piss, washing the cum off their breasts. Carol leaned in to taste the stream and at the same moment Becky leaned in. Two pairs of lips met either side of his cock. As his stream ran dry the two girls kissed, piss running from their mouths down over their breasts and nipples, down their bodies and over their pubes to pool with their own in the bottom of the bath.

Becky smiled at both of them, "Well, that was a LOT of fun! Maybe though we should have a shower now?"