After our first encounter with Mike, Karen and I agreed we'd both had a good time and would continue to get together with him while I searched for a girl to join us for my threesome fantasy.
The next time we got together with Mike, we skipped the formalities and met him right at his place. Mike answered the door in a satin robe and invited us in. We sat on the couch and left a space for Mike to sit between us. He popped in a DVD again and skipped ahead to a sex scene before he sat on the couch between us, letting his robe flop open a bit, exposing some of his smooth chest. Karen immediately reached inside his robe and began fondling his chest with her hand, rubbing and flicking his nipple between her fingers. I let her have her fun with Mike while I watched a girl on screen get fucked doggie style by one really well-hung dude while she deep-throated another guy. She moved back and forth, alternating between getting pierced by the cock from behind and deep-throating the guy in front. Watching the action on screen, I could feel my tool beginning to stir to life.
I looked over to see Karen had moved her hand to caressing all over Mike's chest and stomach and began working it down toward his member. She used the back of her hand to push away the robe as she continued caressing, probing lower. As she did so, she exposed that Mike wasn't wearing any underwear--his hardening shaft was pulsing to life, growing with each heartbeat. Karen began teasing his cock to life by stroking a single finger lightly down the shaft. Each time she repeated this, it grew further and soon it was fully erect. "Suck it", Mike commanded.
Karen slid off the couch and onto her knees , leaned over Mike's waist from the side and stroked her tongue from the base of his balls to the tip of his head. As Karen repeated stroking his main shaft with her tongue, I realized why she hadn't gotten between Mike's legs: she intended to share her prize. I slid down off the couch on my knees and mirrored Karen's position from the opposite side. I leaned over and licked Mike's cock right on the sensitive part. As I did so, it throbbed in excitement.
Karen grabbed Mike's cock at the base, pulled it in her direction, put her mouth over the head and half of his shaft, sucking and tonguing on his tool with a purpose. After she continued for a bit, she released his cock from her mouth and hand, leaving it alone and unattended. Sensing my cue, I grabbed Mike's cock and pointed it toward my own mouth and repeated Karen's moves. As my tongue reached the head of his penis, I could taste some pre-come oozing out. I started licking the underside of his cock with strong pressure using the flat of my tongue. I continued working on Mike's cock with a purpose when eventually Karen sensed she wasn't going to get her fair share.
Karen grabbed Mike's cock from my mouth and took her turn stroking her tongue up and down the shaft. I moved in and worked my tongue as well. We moved up and down his length, our mouths meeting at the tip for a french kiss with a twist as our tongues caressed each other's as well as the head of his cock. Mike moaned his satisfaction almost continually as we continued working to get him off.
Soon Mike was thrusting his hips forward, begging to get as much attention as he could on his tool. Karen and I each alternated letting Mike thrust into our throats. As Mike quickened his pace, we allowed him several thrusts each before switching off. Soon Mike was moaning almost constantly when he encouraged us further. "Oh, man, that feels great. That's awesome. Keep it up, you're getting me there." Karen took over and vigorously bobbed her head up and down his shaft from tip to base. She worked his cock so intently I wondered her neck wasn't hurting.
As Mike started calling, "Ok, ok, ok, I'm almost there. Almost there.", Karen pulled off his cock and gave it to me. I replaced Karen's mouth with my own, concentrating on licking the most sensitive part while I stroked his cock up and down with my hand. In a moment, Mike let out, "Ahh, yeah!" and I felt the first warm blast in my mouth, followed quickly by another and another. I automatically began sucking and swallowing as his come filled my mouth. Mike continued shooting in my mouth what must have been about ten good shots of his love juice. I swallowed it all up and when his cock stopped throbbing began licking and sucking his shaft to clean up any leftovers.
After I finished, I released Mike's cock and rolled onto my back to relax, when I realized I had the most raging hard-on I could remember in years. Karen moved over to me, wrapped her hand around the shaft and pushed upward, pushing out a large amount of pre-come that was pent up inside me. She moved down and sucked it off my cock, teasing my head and underside of my shaft. I was so turned on, I didn't think I would last very long. I tried desperately to prolong the moment, distracting my mind, doing whatever it took to hang on.
Mike moved over to join Karen in giving attention to my aching cock. He grabbed it and plunged his mouth over the head, sliding his mouth all the way to the base. I could feel the head of my cock hit his throat as it met slippery smooth warmth. Mike moved his head back up toward the tip applying heavy suction as he did. As I watched Mike servicing my tool, I knew I had little time left, unfortunately. Mike moved downward again and without warning I moaned, "Ahhh," as I began shooting my load into his waiting mouth. I bucked my hips forward, fucking his face with every spurt, enjoying the wave of euphoria that came with the hardest orgasm I'd had in years. I came so hard it seemed like I'd taken more time to come than it took to get me off. Satisfied, I collapsed back onto the couch.