Ian walked into the kitchen, where his wife Kelly was preparing lunch. He embraced her from behind and kissed the side of her face. "Hiya sweetie," he said.
She turned in his arms and kissed him open-mouthed, thrusting her tongue against his.
"Well that was a bit unexpected," he said, once they'd eventually stopped seemingly trying to eat each other.
"Sorry. Well, not sorry, but you know what I mean."
Ian noticed her flushed face and, glancing down, could clearly see her nipples straining against her tight white t-shirt. She seemed massively turned on for some reason.
"You okay?" he asked.
"I'm so fucking horny you wouldn't believe," she said. "I was talking to Charlie earlier." Charlie was the eighteen year old daughter of the couple next door. "I could swear she was coming onto me. She was telling me about her boyfriend, then started talking about previous boyfriends. And girlfriends."
Ian's eyebrows rose. " Really?"
"Yeah, she then told me that all her previous girlfriends and boyfriends had been her own age, or thereabouts, and that what she really wanted to do was try it with an older woman. Or an older man. Or both. I gotta tell you, I started to get a bit moist and my nips just pinged out. You know I can't control the fucking things." She peered down at her chest where the fabric was very obviously dented.
"Did she notice?" Ian asked.
"Well, going by the way she stared at them, yes she did. Couldn't take her eyes off them."
"Wow," Ian said.
"Then, she went bright red and said she had to go home. I was kinda disappointed. I was just about ready to jump on her."
Ian laughed. "Well, you've never been backward about coming forward have you?"
In their fifteen years of marriage, they'd had a number of dalliances with other women. Either Kelly by herself, or with the both of them.
"Actually," Ian said. "I know exactly what you mean. I was mowing the lawn the other day and she came out to do a bit of sunbathing wearing the tiniest bikini you've ever seen. There were tits everywhere! She wandered over and started chatting. I had to hide behind the lawnmower so she wouldn't see the massive bulge in my sweats."
"You know what? Bollocks to lunch," Kelly said. "Let's go upstairs."
While they were upstairs, they told each other what they would do to Charlie if they could get their hands on her. They came up with a plan for Ian to submit to her seduction then have Kelly 'surprise' them together.
A Few Days Later
Charlie moved slowly up and down on Ian's cock. Ian gripped her hips, trying to force her to go faster, but she wasn't having it and grabbed his hands and moved them to her forty inch tits, nipples aching to be caressed. Ian obliged and filled his hands with them, kneading them and pulling on the thrusting nipples.
"Well, this is all very friendly," came a voice from the doorway.
Charlie let out a little yelp as she looked at Ian's wife, Kelly, and tried to climb off of Ian. Ian, however, wasn't willing to let her go and grabbed her by the hips once more, forcing her down.
Kelly approached the bed, unfettered tits jiggling against the semi-transparent white silk blouse and the nipples denting the fabric, until she stood at the side, within reach of Charlie. Kelly looked her up and down, lingering on her tits. Eventually, she reached out and ran a palm across one of her erect nipples.
"Very nice, " she whispered. "Very nice indeed."
Charlie looked down at Ian, who just grinned at her. "What the fuck?" she asked.
"Kelly told me about the little chat you had the other day. And I told Kelly about you flirting with me when you were sunbathing last week."
Charlie looked at Kelly, eyes flicking down to her tits. "Oh, you like them do you?" Kelly asked, following Charlie's gaze. She cupped her tits and squeezed them so that they bulged against the flimsy covering, the nipples poking against the cloth. She moistened a finger and ran it around a nipple until it was clearly visible through the blouse.
Charlie's breathing deepened as Kelly moved closer to her, bending slightly so that her nipple was millimetres from Charlie's mouth. Charlie poked her tongue out and licked at the nipple, then closed her mouth around it and sucked it into her mouth.
"Suck it, flick it with your tongue. You've been dying to get them in your mouth for ages haven't you?" Kelly said. Charlie did so, then switched to the other, while Kelly reached down and grasped Charlie's tits and started to massage them, flicking and rolling her fingers around the jutting nipples.
Kelly pulled back, leaving Charlie, still impaled on Ian's cock, gasping in erotic pleasure, mouth open. Kelly bent and clamped her mouth onto Charlie's, sucking the tongue into her mouth. She reached down once more to maul at Charlie's tits, then broke off the kiss and her mouth latched onto Charlie's nipples, one after the other, sucking them into her mouth and rolling her tongue around them. She drew back and blew gently, causing the aureoles to crinkle from the cold and making the nipples even more erect.
Charlie ran a hand up the inside of Kelly's leg, under the short black skirt, until she reached the junction between Kelly's legs. She was delighted to discover, through the flimsy knickerss, that it was shaved, as was her own. And soaking wet, as, again, was her own. She traced the lips beneath the cloth, then moved the knickers to one side so that she had unhindered access. She inserted a finger in Kelly's delightfully moist cunt, stirred it around for a while then removed it and offered it to Kelly. Kelly took the digit into her mouth and licked her juices from it, then kissed Charlie again.
Kelly moved back and stood looking at Charlie. Her skirt had ridden up, revealing the damp crotch of her knickers. Her face was flushed and her nipples were thrusting against the damp silk that covered them.
Ian pushed Charlie off him and pushed her onto her back and spread her legs wide. Charlie thought that he was going to dive in tongue first, but, instead, he got up and stood next to his wife, an arm around her waist. "Wank for us."
Charlie grinned, but did nothing, teasing them both.
"Go on, start wanking," Kelly demanded. "Stick your fingers up your cunt and start thrusting. You could get at least three up there. You're certainly wet enough."
Kelly's hand drifted towards Ian's cock, which had reduced to a semi-erect state. She pulled the foreskin back so that his glans was revealed, a bead of pre-cum dangling off the end. She smeared the pre-cum over the head, then started to wank him in earnest.
Charlie's breathing increased and a flush spread across her upper chest. Her hands, which had been lying across the bed, moved to her tits, pushing them together and kneading them. The nipples were cherry-red and sticking out a good inch from her aureoles. Her hands crept down her stomach. She placed them either side of her cunt and pulled the lips apart.
Ian moved the hand that was around Kelly's waist up to her tits, and squeezed gently. He popped a couple of buttons and placed his hand inside. Kelly undid the remaining buttons and eased the blouse from her shoulders, exposing her thirty eight inch beauties to Charlie's avid gaze.
Charlie's breathing increased still more and she thrust two fingers into her cunt.
"That's my girl," Kelly gasped. "Go on, wank that cunt. Get your juices flowing. Get another finger in there."
Charlie did just that, while using the thumb from her other hand to massage her clit. She stuck the fingers that had been up her cunt into her mouth and licked the juices from them.
Kelly couldn't take any more and dived between Charlie's legs and stuck her tongue up her cunt.
Charlie screamed as Kelly lapped away at her. She grabbed Kelly's head and mashed it into her cunt. "Lick me, you dirty bitch!"
Ian got behind Kelly and unbuttoned then unzipped her short skirt to reveal her bum, clad in a pair of see-through knickers. He eased them, and the skirt, down her legs. Kelly lifted each leg in turn to allow Ian to remove them, leaving her stark naked, arse in the air as she knelt on the bed. He ran a finger around her cunt lips, before inserting it, then another, then another into her sopping wet cunt.
Kelly gasped, but carried on licking Charlie, paying particular attention to her clit, strumming it mercilessly, until a ferocious orgasm tore through Charlie, her juices flooding Kelly's face.