For four days after the erotic visit by Annie and Sandy, I had to make excuses to my husband to avoid fucking. My pussy was so sore that it hurt to move. I was sure that I could not stand any foreplay, much less any fucking. Luckily, by the fifth day, I was nearly back to normal, and enjoyed our usual 69 and then fast fucking to a single orgasm.
I then began to plot how I could get more of Annie's friends into bed with me, Sandy, and Annie. I fantasized a little about the possibility that my husband should return home early someday and catch us in action. Actually that thought turned me on a little. I wondered what his reaction might be. He was quite liberal in sexual matters, and we had once traded partners with another couple during our dating period. That didn't start off very well, primarily because she was so timid about oral sex.
I ended up sucking both cocks while she watched. She got quite aroused, and I felt a very strong desire to make love to her. I started playing with her tits, then sucking them, then eventually started fingering her cunt. She was so hot that she was crying for more, and was sucking my tits and fingering my cunt as well. I finally went down on her and got my first taste of another woman's pussy. She returned the favor, and we then gave each other our first lesbian orgasms. The girl, whose name was Debbie, and I met three times over the following year for our own private sessions.
My thoughts of Debbie got me increasingly horny and I began to massage my breasts through my blouse and bra. I hastened to the bathroom and removed my clothes, then got the shower going and set to the right temperature. I stepped into the shower, got myself thoroughly wet and stepped out of the direct spray. I next squirted thick liquid soap all over myself and began to give myself a good sudsing. I ran my hands under my breasts, lifting and sliding upward until my nipples were under my hands. As I repeated the action, my nipples became very hard and sensitive. I moved my fingertips lightly around the nipples, avoiding the nipples themselves. The teasing really heightened their sensitivity.
The desire to have them pinched and pulled began to overpower me and I was soon enticed to run my fingers over the nipples, moving slowly and lightly at first, then gradually pressing harder and working faster. The sensations were so good that I shivered and winced, bent my head back and worked my hands rapidly up and down, back and forth and around and around over my breasts and nipples. I began pinching actions on each tit, with my soapy nipples sliding between my thumbs and forefingers. I was so hot that I almost came; I was increasingly aware that I needed some attention down between my legs.
I ran my left hand downward over my slippery belly, working back and forth and teasing myself as my hand approached my eager cunt. I squatted somewhat so that I could run my hand down the inside of each thigh and back up to my pussy, avoiding direct contact as long as I could. When I could no longer resist, I reached between my legs, palm up, and let my middle finger trace slowly forward along my crotch, starting at my asshole and moving very lightly over the lips of my very touchy pussy. The lips were swollen and parted somewhat to greet my finger. The urge to shove my finger (or fingers, really) deep into my vagina was resisted, and I gradually moved up to my clit.
My clit was very hard and so sensitive that I moaned a little as I first touched it. While my right hand still massaged my tits, I began to circle my clit very lightly with my left forefinger, again teasing myself to ever increasing sexual desire. Slowly, I applied more pressure as I circled and rubbed over my clit. I was now so aroused that I could hardly stand.
I turned the shower off, sat down on the shower floor, spread my legs wide and leaned back against the shower wall. With my left fingers, I parted my cunt lips as wide as I could, then began to massage my clit in earnest with my right fingers. I was now moaning in pleasure and began humping as I concentrated on the approaching orgasm. My right index finger went into my hole, and my left fingers took over my clit. The action became furious as I increased the number of fingers in my hole until all four were pumping in and out. When I began to come, my ass slipped forward until I was lying on my back, my legs doubled up and my feet against the far wall. I lifted my ass off the floor as I humped and ground into my hands. I groaned, squirmed and shook as I reached climax. Afterward, I just lay there, feelings of physical satisfaction and relief engulfing me. I finally got up, finished my shower, then got dressed and went to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of wine cooler.
As I sat there in the kitchen, I began to think about Sandy and the way she acted after our love making with Annie. I was fairly sure that Sandy had made up her mind that we would be more than casual sexual partners, but would become devoted lovers. While I was thinking about the situation, I received a phone call from Annie, and she said that Sandy had seemed less interested in being with her. I wondered if Sandy had decided to break off with Annie as a prelude to being with me. I said nothing to Annie about my perceptions. Annie had talked to Liz, and arranged for the two of them to visit me the following afternoon if I wished. I told her that I would be very delighted to meet and share Liz with her.
Since we had not talked much about Liz, I was in doubt about any preparations, and concluded that I would just "play it by ear". I was sure, however, that I would not need more than a robe to wear to the door, and decided that I would take my shower before they arrived. I wondered if a 42 year old lady's pussy could be as pretty or as tasty as my Sandy's. Then I wondered why Sandy's pussy came to mind instead Annie's. I realized that I, too, was somehow thinking of Sandy as my lesbian lover, not just a casual sex partner.
The next afternoon, while I was taking my shower, I decided that I would give myself an enema, just in case I or Annie decided that I should engage in anal activity. I didn't know whether it was Liz, but I was sure that one of Annie's friends shared her love of ass fucking. I think that I really did want to find out what it was all about. I got out my kit and give myself a very good internal flushing, first with soapy, then clear, then with slightly flavored water. I completed my shower, then lubricated myself with some KY jelly and put on a light robe to await my guests. After all the preparation, I was already very horny, and a glass of wine cooler heightened that state considerably!
Annie and Liz finally arrived, and I was very impressed with Liz's good looks and figure. She was indeed a very beautiful woman, and it was hard to envision her lack of sexual activity until she met Annie. She was wearing a loose fitting blouse under a very light jacket, and she had quite large breasts. Her ass was well rounded but not too large; in fact it was very inviting, and my first impulse was to place my hands on her ass cheeks and massage them. I knew that I would have to wait a bit, but that I would get to feel her rear end to my hearts content.
After a wonderful french kiss from Annie and an introduction to Liz, I kissed Liz on the mouth and traced her lips with my tongue before pressing it between her lips. She didn't seem to mind greatly, but did not reciprocate. As I broke off the kiss, I noted that she was not wearing a bra and that her tits were very firm; I was also very pleased to note that her nipples were large and hardening very noticeably. I knew that we were going to get along just fine.
I asked them to make themselves comfortable while I brought them their choice of wine coolers. When I returned, both had removed their blouses and were kissing very passionately. I joked that I might be in the way, and would just go into the bedroom and let them alone. Annie had evidently said something concerning me to Liz while I was gone, because Liz immediately approached me and took me in her arms for a very wet and exciting kiss. I didn't resist the urge to run my hands over her beautiful ass, and she very enthusiastically took one of my ass cheeks in each hand and erotically massaged and lifted while pulling us together. I was a little surprised, but her actions certainly met my approval. I was getting anxious to get to the bedroom, and broke away from Liz to lead her there, followed closely by Annie.
I removed my robe and they started removing clothing as we went. Liz was wearing a very skimpy pair of panties that made it very obvious that her cunt was shaved clean. They indicated that they wanted to take a shower, and I suggested that Liz go first. She took a small bag from her purse, and I handed her a towel as I led her to the shower, turned it on for her and showed her how to adjust the temperature.
I returned to a now naked Annie and kissed her with a very wet and probing kiss. Her beautiful tits hardened as I began to massage them. She moved around behind me and reached around me to get a tit in each hand. That felt so good that I moaned a little and then pushed one of her hands down toward my pussy while her other hand squeezed and kneaded a tit. I squirmed as her hand touched my clit, and I then decided that we should wait for Liz, and broke off the action. Annie, however, went down on her knees facing me and pulled me toward her. She then spread my knees apart so that she could get her mouth and tongue to my cunt. She got one good lick up along my cunt lips to my very eager and hard clit, which sent hard-to-resist messages through me, before I pulled away from her and suggested that we cool it until Liz returned.
I asked, "What activities does Liz like most?"
Annie replied: "She likes just about everything, but she has an exceptionally sensitive and receptive ass hole," which confirmed my earlier suspicions.